Lyrics:
her style
I love the way she smiles
And she can talk sassy when she wants to
But only once in a while
I love the way she walks
Love the way she talks
the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way
I'm in a race all by myself
A bunch of me's in the stance
Running out of love for these niggas
Like a hole in my chest
Fucking up a check once again
a child of Africa, you are a wilderness
You are a jungle juniper, you are a flame lily
And as you walk in a foreign land, the songs of a road gang ring
Oh
that's why I walk funny
Hit in the jaw once, why I talk funny
With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care
Think my grandma's prayers the only
Sifting through the patterns and i'm fooled by randomness
I try to find the rationale, though surely none exists
Until off my thoughts begin to drift
They fire off well placed artillery
Firing millions of shells
It changes the face of the battlefield
Into scenes reminiscent of hell
By now that's
Wassup baby
Why you over in the corner
Just cuz you Holy don't mean you can't dance
Once I was worldly full of worries I'm living right now
I give
of the greatness and goodness of God
Say yes to the gift that he gave by the cross
Don't leave earth without him
The gift is too great
Say yes to his love before
you
You reek of neurotoxins
Caution to extend the palm
That's all the grip you need to sink in
Let it sink in
Quick to shift once the coin flip
Under
the bitch got
Me trippin like a bucket
Shots going off in the streets
10 hut, big squads are with me
See niggas 12 ballin like they
Been in the gym
But you
ya
Not safe by any campfire
I'll take a pair of damp wires
I'll wait in the dark and stand by her
No way on earth I can't find her
They run away till
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Help me to face my tomorrow
Whisper courage in my ear
And how to save this earth we borrow
I was looking for a story
I was hungry for a song
And I dug
And when it get warmer, I'm jumpin' in the stormer
Duck when I'm passin' by
Put your head between your legs, kiss your ass good-bye, braaa
You can kiss
Animosity, made you speak what you spoke (yeah)
Ayo Dre (what up?) Chip this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots to fuck with
Gap teeth in ya
Animosity, made you speak what you spoke (yeah)
Ayo Dre (what up?) Chip this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots to fuck with
Gap teeth in ya
proceed to throw this cash
All that ass in those jeans kid wale me
Kid and Roscoe speak
Long hair she don't care
When she walks she gets this
Brown skin
the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm)
Release the things that'll keep me back (yeah)
Cut off my whole nine, free at last
Want me to be fake can't agree with that
relentless in battle with camoflauge,
Still at large, takin' charge, dogg I'm holdin' bars
(Insane)
Down with my rounds, Lil' Insane breakin' bitches off
to stay boy!
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my
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