Lyrics:
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
can have a utopia! We can
Love each other! But the rules gotta
Be fair khaled and Drake and radio and
Doc and 923 and everybody is
It just me, or did
by little, it becomes more than all the little things
So let's build from the bottom up 'til everybody's doing alright
From the bottom up 'til
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
true
Don't tell me, I don't care
If you hurt, I don't tell you
You don't care, it feels true
I know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by
I know it's the way it should be
But it still hurts a little thinkin' maybe
Somebody's gulf-coast sunrise sunset
All night sunburnt half-drunk kiss
on her throat
It's just a little scratch, it don't hurt
Her was eatin' dinner while you were sweepin' and spilled ketchup on her shirt
Mama's messy
tomorrow
It's been a long hard summer and I'm not going home alone
Been spending my days just waiting by the phone
It's been a long hard summer and I'm not
suffocation
Wrist work
Whipping up rhymes until my wrist hurt
If any rapper stepping this way
Is getting this work
Heart filled with hatred in this hiphop
more will be lost before it's understood
That I should end this now by just putting down the gun and saying
I'm sorry
But there's a little more to life than just laying around
There's a whole world to see and if you don't jump you'll just miss it
At least be motivated
I'm surrounded by my friends
Random ends on some staircase
So much for a first date
I just had a show
And I asked if she could meet me after
Maybe
say wassup
We at the club
Let's fuck it up
And then we'll run
Stay up all night
Just to watch the sun
No one is in sight
We're locking eyes
daddy momma by pullin' up with them bundles
If I ain't treat you good little baby just know it's karma
You did my nigga wrong, I know it, it was last
a little schoolgirl when she first
Burst upon the scene and seen that the world was hers
She twirls and turns and flirts and skirts so bad it hurts
It
alright, it’s alright
It’s just this little thing here we call life
A conversation food for thought and your actions are worth
So if you’re questioning
with a penchant for brand-fashion
Little miss-know-it-all bitches, and bully-ass bastards with bad manners
So, if you can't stand it, let's demand
Make you question your gravity
And sanity
Just by being with me
Doesn't it hurt good
Just like you know love should?
You know I know you know
You
Long walks and going for car rides
Now I got that little whip and take it across lines
I'ma come up for my little hood
Not banging homie, just repping
I don't wanna hurt you baby
I don’t wanna hurt you ba-by
The way that I love you I wish you knew
This is really tough yet I feel it too
Show a little
back
Problems - money come with that
I just ease the pain by chopping trees like a lumberjack
Thundercat, you ain't even ready for my summer raps
Coolin'
world
Is perfect
If she just didn't drool
Ah
Look at her complexion
Still untouched by the sun
Children need protection
Just the way they
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