Lyrics:
toxic babe
She got me head over heels
Got me taking these pills
Got me overdosing
Got me loosing focus
Tell me where do I go
Why am I all on the low
Put
Yeah, we goin' send this one out
To everybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride
Two miles an hour, so everybody
Yeah, we goin' send this one out
To everybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride
Two miles an hour, so everybody
we not
You don't know how it is
Do ya?
You don't know how it is
Do ya?
I used to wish that I was by myself
I mean what's the difference that's how it
see
They'd function like a G'
And walk that big walk in the streets, in the streets
Yo, I was touched by the real the other day
If my pops was here he
on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my thang
New gators on my feet
Rolling up and down the street
Let me do my thang
I bust a new batch
(Hit-Boy)
(G. Ry got me)
Look, fuck rap, I'm a street legend
Block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops
green
The street beats pumping my heart and soul it won't leave me
I write despite cold nights no heat snugged by the candle light
Roach and mice can't
, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do)
She was the color of the Indian summer
And we shared the hours without number
Until one day when the sky turned dark
, do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do)
She was the color of the Indian summer
And we shared the hours without number
Until one day when the sky turned dark
[Jay-Z]
This one for the future
Everybody want to be a Roc-a-fella gangsta
Hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but
Working on myself what the fuck do you mean
Every day I'm praying for my family
For the love from above
Ain't no love in these streets
Ain't no love in
know what to feel
Maybe this fantasy is real
Now I know I see what I want it to be
But it's still a mystery
Do you remember me
On the street
, the street, the street is on fire
The street, the street, the street is on fire
It's 1Mo'Gen joinin' forces with the D-I-D
It's WesydeUnderground steppin' into
Look thru my eyes, see what I see
Do as I do, be what I be
Walk in my shoes, hurt your feet
Then know why I do dirt in the street
Burning in
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'mma die
Just do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it
Smokin doja in the south central streets keep me noid
'Til I puff bomb E.T. Just to fill the void
boys off, boys off, still breaking boys off)
And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)
I still represent H-Town, the city
I’m takin' just can't everybody give me
'Cause it just ain't the way that I do
By the walk and the way I talk, I’m givin' you love
The game many I loss
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
Symbol feeling like August
Pulling up on murder street
My uncle's clutching revolvers
Hear anything about how this feel
You play with that I'll be off
'm telling you, I swoop her like a pelican do
You saying look at that pelican fly, you spitting gelatin rhymes
They shaky as shit, ugly in the mold you fit
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