Lyrics:
as it gathers in a pool by your feet
You turn up the heat
Tossing and turning, you cannot sleep
Quietly weep, you're in too deep
Five, four, three
nothing resounds
is in the deep sea bottom.
Black insanity is baled
by a fluff.
Nobody can conceive
the wheels are out of gear,
There is nothing left.
You
your girl then delete,
Tell her lies, yes indeed,
Spent 3 bags, no receipt,
Big man from the 244,
Roll deep with the boys in a 4 by 4,
You’re dumb if
There's a four-pronged buck a-swinging
In the shadow of my cabin
And it roamed the velvet valley till today
But I tracked it by the river
And I
of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four
of me,
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song that my heart sings
You may not know what quarter notes are
Or what I mean by "four
of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four
of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four
Just as you are, just as you are
When you and I met
You were picking out the pieces
Lodged in so deep, you thought they were a part of you
So when I
xevio do nyena
Mi de tame naame (tame naame)
No pain no gain
May3 shi eeeyyyy
F**k their feelings
Tell dem say
N***a we for move (we for move, we)
Cuddie hear this he fish tailing out you got the math all wrong we are not equal every Album that I drop Niggas want a sequel bout to hit the fish co for
Before I lie I won't tell you nothing
Before I cheat I'll dick down you better
Money so big to go and spend it on this badest bitch
F Town baby
as they pass by [hi, hi]
Get away bitch nothings up with us
Stop takin your fuckin up my buzz
can't you see I'm my private place
Sweating like
Cousin's fam stayed with us
Gifted me first album ever played (Huh)
Eminem Show clean version (Ahh)
Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh)
Little did I know
me
I will drown you in your sorrow
Do not be expecting for shit you can't even borrow
Probably my album won't make that million pounds
Maybe by most
we just get closer when we're not together
You tell me that I'm confusin'
More immature than Marcus Houston
Cuts too deep for a Band-Aid solution
It's The Unit man
Nobody do it like we do it you nahimsayin'?
Straight G's nigga, G's up nigga
Infamous Mobb Deep nigga
Y'all know what time it
(intro)
This track, is by no means, to disrespect, you men and women in blue, that's
true...
But you know there are a few of you out there...
That's
of a universe
Far too expansive to cope with
And he never chose nor was chosen
By metrics that make any sense
And the senses are numbed by emotional stresses
They say the truth shall set you free so I suppose
Deep breath like 1,2, 3 then I let go
First thing, B.M.I.G. that is the code
All routes lead black
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
I came from a slave ship but not by plane
It's deep in my genomes to not behave
It's critical thinking to unlock chains
Spiritual surfboard to surf
album - its my daily suit
Don't care 'bout problems (Yeah)
Calm down
Every my punch is (what)
Knockout
You are just fake so
Get out
Enjoy for your life
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