Lyrics:
bullshit
Indo nigga this what we blow...
[Lil' Flip]
We blow Indo, I might be on Jay Leno
They be like Flip, can you listen to my demo
I say naw nigga I got
everybody pay
Now I pull up with a tool that make everybody wait
Everybody told me I'd be dead by 21
By 22 I really had to go and get a gun
Never stand
I told her baby she hit D, she might just choke for real
I drove that in and pushed that gas, that shit like overkill
I'd rather take shit by myself,
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
the ground
Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down
I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any MC
He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy
her
I can't flow
I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah)
Cause the bitch is much cheaper
So here we go
[hie times]
There's a thin line between
am I supposed to do
With 2 minutes of trash that ain't even produced by you
How you gonna let max hop on the track
When you dissed him 10 times flat in
bro, we need you
They said come back home, we need you
I’d rather be by myself
Never need no help from no one else
I’d rather be by myself
Never need no
This is a poem I haven't thought about writing yet
I say that because, to think of the words I'd write
Would require me to unzip the scars from my
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
what's underneath
And if I could, I would, just promise me
That you won't treat my mind like an odyssey
Just maybe, or probably
I'm a show you a little bit
fire, tell the truth, you like it, aye
Back in the day he was outta control
Need another standoff but his music ate y'all
That's when me and fat Steve
he grew up ridin' in that wheelchair
Thought I'd give a million bucks if that old boy was still here
Ain't it funny how time goes by and memories
it
I'd like to see you outrun bullet
If you're seeing red or you're feeling blue
If you wanna bust caps and wear them too
If you like warfare in
Very bold to do i’d like to appreciate our
Mayor for talking to us like a black mama
And telling us to take our ass at
Home, and I’d like to thank my
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up,
waiting for it
Should feel a threat so early, never mind how we can afford it
Life is an obstacle but birth should be unstoppable
Eventually, I’d like
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Yeah whole lot of gang shit
You already know what the fuck goin' on
Free Kaleb
I'm by myself and I'm fine with that (Yeah)
Money bring problems, no
the pinnacle of my hand taste dirty like the suggestive gesture
You're best to drop out the school of hard knocks
Get murdered by stress and pressure,
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
flawless
I ain't worried bout no trials or tribulations, that's the polish
Started as a demo added more now it's demolished
Everybody the same, feels like
And that was the beginning of my own true love and me
And it's home, boys home
Home I'd like to be, home for a while in my own country
Where the oak
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