Lyrics:
a bitch nigga
You'll learn from it
I done seen niggas get burn
From it and locked down
I only fuck with certain niggas
When I come around
Big rock,
coming up
The champ is me, see, it ain't no runner ups
I'm catching wreck because I'm getting vexed
You can forget it if you think you're going to get it
of mine
'Whoa, whoa, whoa, time!'
'I just think he's very talented'
'You push you fucking push until you get some sort of reaction from people!'
'good
Jackson's she let you beat it
We balling got the opps hot but this ar can heat sense
Don't call me about no ho I put the bro on her
I just spent racks
strong even when it get hard
Cause
I’m only striving for the better
I like might knock you out like Mayweather
But
It’s about how we get up
We were meant
at her crib
Naked
Bumpin' slow tunes by Freddie Jackson
My whole body sore from all the vigorous action
I'm trapped in this fatal attraction
I dozed off
out
It only takes one kiss and a deep, deep breath
Then you're hooked for life cause it's the kiss of death
Like savoir-faire he's everywhere
He'll
AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza
Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace
is not here?
I don't discuss my private life in public.
But don't you care that she is not by your side?
I think I've had enough of this
a wrist-watch)
Keep it to myself
You ain't opening my fist up (No no no, no)
I ain't handshaking
You can only get a fist bump (Fist)
We working so we build
I don't
send me nine shots to 50 cent me
Get laid to rest by niggas that love to misrepresent me
Cuz content in my writtens ain't talking about no Bentley
This
Making you move rap not hip hop
I use my fists don’t need a glock
A rolie is my only clock
I’ve tried to
But I can not stop
Designer is really all I got
I
close to you right now, it's a force field.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal.
Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
can tell by my lean
And I know that a boss is the man of your dreams (I know that shit)
I always kept Ms. Jackson's daughter so fresh and so clean (You
'm bout to get messy
Watch out homie, you Rico I'm Nasty
Got on my Vans, cause I'm off the wall
Follow my lead, cause I make the calls
Love could bring
I loved the Bo Jackson's, the orange and blue
Used to snatch Lee patches, now I wear Cartier glasses
Thinkin' that the earth's axis,
Revolves
I loved the Bo Jackson's, the orange and blue
Used to snatch Lee patches, now I wear Cartier glasses
Thinkin' that the earth's axis,
Revolves
are not foreclosable
Freddie Mac can kiss my ass, woo!
Red solo cup (huh), I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you red solo
But always love were I was raised
You know life had to punch me in the face
Turned a vase to unfazed
So music became my escape
Hella artists some by
[Michael Jackson:]
"Did I leave your mind when I was gone
It's not my thing trying to get back
But this time, let me tell you where I'm at"
touched it
You know it got slayed
If you touch me
You might see a blade
I just wanted love
But i got hate
Now i'm dead inside
Boy you too late
Ain't
I need some oxygen
Just breathe
They got they foot on my neck
They wanna choke me out cause I'm selling cigarettes
You know, they wanna Freddie Gray
Yo, I'd like to dedicate this to my mom
Sabrina Jackson god bless her soul
We gon' get it on in
Here nothing but real shit
Yo, shorty ain't a shorty
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
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