Lyrics:
rather you didn't have to hate me at all
So please hate me just a little
I got caught but I'm caught in the middle
And I'm gonna stay with my true love
together, don't care where we're going
Grateful for my wife and the two kids in my life
Grateful I am here today
That's something my best friend used to say
steal from me?
it's messin with my money, mama
ah ha
ay hey
Fresh with me
Baby
Fresh with me
Baby
help me to understand
the way you feel for me now
and over again for the same old bitch
And I can't even seem to make any new damn friends
The ones I use to have, they have gone away
Been runnin from my
see I'm lame?
My life is one big game.
My friends just ain't what they used to be.
I hang around them 'til they can't help me.
Can't you see I'm lame?
Give it my best i wonder if im good enough
Should i stay should i go i dont know
She used to live with momma at the age 13
Had alot of scars by
vision
Came from the bricks I'm flexing my paper
Praying that I don't get hit by a hater
Ask can we go out i say maybe later
Close that back door 'cuz
sleep g
My best friend done turned into my motherfucking enemy
19 years old gold fronts and a mean mug
I hooked up with my little cousin Jimmy
you Latter Day souls, promote the type of fun
That makes your Saturdays whole, grey matter turn gold
With the stroke of a pen, help your spirit verge
in his eyes were untrue
He had bigger plans for the band
By demand we came back to this darkened cell
You're gonna break us out!
Go to sleep my little
Kept it real from the jump
Robby ain't do no fakin
Was broke but got straight to the paper
Started losin my friend when I ran out of favors
I felt
Rusticus
I never did nothing that I regretted later
And though my mother died young
She spent her last years with me
And if I ever wished to help a man in
A n**** ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my s*** go, it's Andre. Can yo punk a** come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,
from a trip
I always greeted you like an excited little puppy, it was sick
We had dinner at your friend's
We had beers and I made small talk with
forget me and forsake me
In my swollen sorrow
Self pity neediness
Glamour gone a hunting
Little baby bunting
For to wrap you in
Lost in adulthood
Clinging
up and spend time with her?
She's just how I dreamed - I'll bust my nine for her
(Chorus Two: Erykah Badu)
When she gets plenty, she gets
Stand by me my brothers help me sing a song say
Art and life, art and life, art and life
Cah this is my, art and life, art and life
Art and life, art
exciting //
I see higher purpose with these… Hol’ up.. yeah //
[COURSE]
I see I see, I think I need Visine //
Eyes a little red from all the backwoods that
position
Cause I wanted to be up there like I was the piece they was missing
But the kids say I'm dope, and the fam say I'm next
And my friends didn't think
I got dressed all by myself!
I’m from da corner,
They ain’t give us no help
Ain’t no Silver spoons these the cards we were dealt,
Ain’t no handouts!
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
Slipped through the window by the back door
Caught short in transit with my love
Jumped up, fell back, cut off from romance
How could I fall without
go
High not low and away we go
It's twelve o'clock and I don't want to party
My pit bull friend and my big truck hobby
A little bit of dirt never hurt
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