Lyrics:
a hold on me right now child
(Yeah, it must be love)
Let me tell you now
I got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
on these niggas this shit a layup
I fuck with little shawty cause she's raw and keep it player
Don't call or text my phone if you ain't talking about no
aside, wack it out when needed
If you're by my side, no need to be conceded
Running through my mind, got me in my feelings
Got me hypnotised, it must be
alone I fear
Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes
[Beanie Sigel]
Eh, Please believe it
Believe this shit
Mack Mittens in the spot
Eh, The crack rhyme king, you know
Why must I be like that
Why
ain’t sturdy
My money is dirty
These hoes getting cheaper by the dozen
Yo chick is flirty, You should be concerned
Because I spit that’s g shit shorty
Ayo, turn the, turn the music up some more
In the headphones for me
Check it out
You ready, it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
Sendin' this out to my
Ayo, turn the, turn the music up some more
In the headphones for me
Check it out
You ready, it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
Sendin' this out to my
a hold on me right now child
(Yeah, it must be love)
Let me tell you now
I got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
you asked
Made a promise to my mama, I'ma change
I was lying, drinking Thompson, Hunter-esque I apologize when she cries, uh
Time to get it popping off
it's like we gunning from the three
Chopper chopper down, take him off his feet
Put you on a poster with your body underneath
Riding with a toaster, feel
're sayin' I did this to you
Baby, I'm sick of this
Keep sayin' I ain't listenin'
Let it all out, tell me how you feel about me
Get it all off your chest
the shell of a thompson gun
Walk away me boys, walk away me boys
By morning we'll be free
Wipe that golden tear from your mother dear
Raise what's
Just breathe, young kid
Take a step back for me one time even though you need deep, young kid
If you say it's gonna be straight and it's not that deep,
on course.
SMOCK
It?s Leh-meen, sir, did you hear me say that?
KWIRK
Nah--uh--why-yes--uh--uh, Lie-nen, uh, but we must get back on course.
SMOCK
the silence plays with your mind
And it feels like we're losing time can you hear me?
Round here communication is broken,
Fell the pain of words that weren't
Consequence dissolving into faith
(I think I know what happens next)
I feel a presence
It must be you
It must be you
It must be you
You
You
You
You
Nobody
NOTHING MATTERS
WRITTEN BY: LARRY KING, JOIE SCOTT
KEYS JOHN BLASUCCI
PIANO LARRY KING
GUITARS MICHAEL THOMPSON
DRUMS KHARI PARKER
BASS ALAN
a Serpent showing Grace
That's how it feels to him
I call Baal
Master, what do You have me here for
I've been sleeping
It's very tiresome and depressing in
yourself we go wound ya kill ya by yourself
You must to wound ya kill ya by yourself now we go wound ya kill ya by yourself
I say say wound ya kill ya by
a hold on me right now child
(Yeah, it must be love)
Let me tell you now
I got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
a hold on me right now child
(Yeah, it must be love)
Let me tell you now
I got a feeling, I feel so strange
Everything about me seems to have changed
Thompson here with you
Following the journey of this unexplainable phenomenon
As they begin their decent down through the many levels of this latest
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