Lyrics:
Cass was the youngest and most
Beautiful of 5 sisters
Cass was the most beautiful girl in town
1/2 Indian with a supple and strange body
A snake-like
of why we live on the land
Oh how I remember I'll never forget
A time long ago A time that feels so long ago
Better get home grandma
You left your shower
excuse me?
(Yo) I'm tryin' to earn a million buck or two
The ill MC step in (and who the fuck are you?)
Doc start walkin' bumpin' M.O.P.
To catch
excuse me?
(Yo) I'm tryin' to earn a million buck or two
The ill MC step in (and who the fuck are you?)
Doc start walkin' bumpin' M.O.P.
To catch
in flames
I know
Ain't nothin ever gone be the same
We still acting like everything is a fuckin game
Played by plagues
Pandemic people push places
We boyz in da hood...wanna see a dead body)
Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind
'Cause I had too many dead homies in my lifetime
That's why I
Hey, I don't know if you remember the days
When we'd play pretend and hide in the rain
Do you remember that hole to China
Didn't get more than two
flow
And I got slim chances
That I'll fucking make it
But in the end
I'ma still win
Man I knew that shit since I was ten
Uh, Shoutout to my city man
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
We're stuck in
Girl, sure you still remember when we were alone
And stayed all night outside by fooling around the city center
The entire world seemed
about the different perspective that I bring to the table. As a female Christmas songwriter, a space that's still dominated by men. I long studied
like they don't know nothin' about drama
For this money shit many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof
mba nu
Two by two, they be hating you in public
But cool by you
It be killing me internally
But if not for you, so what
This one na code, na law
No
squirt
When you only shootin' in the air like fireworks (Pussy)
If suckers still on that hatin' shit
I'll stuff 'em in a bag like potato chips
I'll
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
swingin again and again
You'll hear so many "ooh ahhs" you'll think it was Boyz II Men
I break down, shake down, proceed down, beat down
Back down,
it's half ten and I'm looking in the mirror at me
So how I come I can see two and a half men?
I sell it by the bottle (I ship it by the crate)
Oh I'll
the biggest one
And then I get the
Other pussy put it in the freezer
So I can always have a on-hold skeezer
Yeah that's the ticket, I'll do it like that
So
alone
In the night when I’m searching for a North Star
And the finish line seems to be so far
I remember that you’re my compass
Oh no here we go again
I’m
and the Hell below
Just know Richie Cunning is a two man show
It's like that
Why?
Bottom line is wishin' that he still was around
Why?
I remember how it
and I ain't begging her to stay like baby please n*gga but I do fuck with that old r&b n*gga like Jodeci ,Boyz 2 men, and Shanice, n*gga I'm trying
far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe
There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power
[talking]
Play-N-Skillz
[Chorus: Repeat 2x]
Is it cause dem boyz is out there shinin (shinin)
Maybe cause dem boyz is out there grindin
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