Lyrics:
We kicking down your door (kick your door)
No not baseball
But I run up in your home (not baseball)
I'm so cutthroat I will cut
You in the throat
Ay ima roll one real quick lets go
We still glide out you should know by now in the 4 door
We're rolling round
Sweet one can hold this down
My name
aid
Bream ‘em down and build ‘em back up with what you throw away
Administering band aids on amputated limbs
Kissing ‘em with air raids, and your lips
are you doing up on that ladder?)
I live up here (you live up there?)
Yessir (why don't you come down and go in the door?)
I don't live in the door
on and on and last long
Every time I hear this song, this song
I will be played deep brown, the place teared down
Dangerous on the door, seen it all before
Coats
the football down the field and score points by either carrying the ball across the opponent's goal line or kicking it through the opponent's goalposts.
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
or worse, sickness and healing
Can't believe we tied the knot, jumped the broom, had a hop
Made a rapper slow it down, should have signed to Rap-A-Lot
April
of your dough Wellin why they telling and they smelling at you door
Three-time felon trying to send you to the poke yelling at your hoe like you never ever
me around to bring me down
Bring me down and bury me
Below the surface's where I'll be
Dig a hole, put me in, close the door, not scaring me
By
was so nice,
lord' she was lovey-dovey
So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go,
I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go
She talking
closed
All I'm trying to do is make a penny
But crooked cops beating down my door
Like I beat down Reginald Denny
They're in position with they shot guns
places
Pop pills, drink liquor by the cases
Get high, make a woman get low
In the strip club looking for familiar faces
People know me on a first name
showed
Now I'm alone til I hear a knock at the door
I look and its you
You take off your clothes you know how it goes
When sun goes down
You'll be gone but
Ain't no way I'm giving up now
I dream so high in the cloud
It can't let me down
Even if I fall no sound
Or how hard I hit the ground
Thought I
White mink down to the floor
Don't touch me
Illest nigga ever
Hopping off the plane jet lagged
Don't rush me
Illest nigga ever
Blunt after blunt after
Don't hesitate to just call my phone
I wouldn't leave you out here alone
It's 3AM and we in our zone
You know what it is when I stop by
When I'm with
and crammed then made to listen to ancient visions resold
I demand my space for living in boldness
Emboldened by the infinitely naked oldness of fresh clothes
sitting in that hall by the kitchen
Rocket up that second flight, I'm a man on a mission
Her door open, seen my sister in the fetal position
Now nothing was
not careful I'll be humbled like the rest
Paul was knocked off of his high horse hard (Go)
Humbled on the road to Damascus by the Lord (Go)
Why do you
third wheel one
By a random
Please don't
3am I'm dying
3am I'm flying
3am I'm crying
3am I miss you the most
R.i.p. the old J
Lily by the door way
R.i.p.
4 doors down
4 doors down
4 doors down
4 doors down
You like drinkin champagne wit a view
We got everything ain't gotta front now
Heard you got
in the shadow of the Pole,
With a little coffin six by three and a grief you can't control?
Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you
her brains out until she had a heart attack
Now her corpse is in a body bag, in the trunk of his Pontiac
Down by the lake is where I just parked it
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