Lyrics:
home
To hold the only joy the world did not destroy
A laughing little brown eyed boy she calls her own
Though he leads her by the hand and tries to be
She got you thinkin' it's love, hit her on the sink, in the tub
A little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bub
You be surprised what ya bitch could
arm
(To know that at five you're really arrivin', she'll be holding your arm)
In spite of bills
(Even though the bills just pile up by the million)
the clear and severe ear of
A peer spearing it's fears
A 100 years from here
Chilled and in tears to hear
His sheer and near fall is steered
Do you kill just
And magic snowmen speak
They never doubt, they just believe it
And what I wish for you
Underneath your tree
Is a little make believe
While you’re sorting
peevish after a while
So he rose, looked all around, and made this speech
He said you all see this brand new razor
I had it sharpened just today
Now I'm
the thirteenth knot
(Hangman) i arrange panoramics of a placid
Cataloguing where wild dogs
Sing tailor made lullabies tried
By my offspring
I'll bring
never got it back
Little boxes
on the hillside
There's a blue one and a yellow one
And they all look just the same
stuck out on maximum
I had to fuel up the rocket ship 'fore I could land in your town
It's all about the bills, It's all about the bills, no playing this
Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better
, smoke a little, sip a little (Drank)
Drip a little
You a rat just like Stuart Little (Ayy)
Ooh, I said (What?) i don't think Uno
Lil' Uno can trust
when you makin' the shot
It's still a miss to me (Yeah)
I'm CT fletcher, mixed with a little Mr t
(Uh, huh) you on The Shade Room just hoping
That you
the way you comb your hair (UH!)
I like the stylish clothes you wear (UH!)
It's just the little things you do (UH!)
That makes me want to get with you
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know
you send a text you know you make me smile
Plus you know that I've been tryna take you out for a while
Lemme take you on a date real quick
Just to show
the thirteenth knot (Hangman)
I arrange panoramic of a plastic catalogue
And where wild dogs sing tailor-made lullabies tried by my offspring
I'll bring
Don't forget to remember me
This downtown apartment sure makes me miss home
And those bills there on the counter keep tellin' me I'm on my own
Just
[Chorus: Krayzie & (Layzie)]
Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector,
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight,
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say
the drug ull turn them to zombies
Witnessing drive bys many people that die
I understand the logic when the profit got toxic with mad ties
I just multiply
with my hand on the trigger
Then boom pop, pop and we gone, off with the pawn go and pray to your god
Shark in the tank you a little bitty cod, ya ass
Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain
In between
on the wake up
No breakfast cooking, you smell it's in the breakup
Time just running by, while his heart is yelling "wait up!"
How they still together, but he
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
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