Lyrics:
Yeh I can't ever learn to swim
if Im keeping everything inside
With your sun upon my back
I can fight find my way against the tide
Let it out, I don't
It's your doggone fault he's in a daze
Let go of me, let go of me
And mend your wicked ways!
What makes you think there ever was,
There,
If Bobby brown gotta around
Like a hound, I'm feeling
Whitney
Rap around, found my sound
Yeah they fucking with me
Make a hit
Taking shits
Tell me
Said he like them cakes
They bake by the pound
Dash of whip cream
So wet and so round
Drowning in milk
Feeling like silk
Gorging on my body
He love it
growth, I changed, you must not know my name
I can't keep you sane, that might just make you wane
You play new games, who stays, touché
My way
(I think I'm
about the girl in the sidekick
The rubber don't system in the swallow kid
See drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah
Hey Charlie Brown, where
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before
on the seventh, my n-
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'
to give me gratitude
For wasting my time
Putting up with your ass
I’m tired of your shady ways
You trying to get paid
From the skin off my back
It ain’t
please
Mend your broken heart and leave
I know it's not your style
I can tell by the way that you move
It's real, real soon
But I'm on your side
And I
anymore
Far from home now
Waiting by the telephone
There's a new world
You can make it on your own
Are you still proud of your little boy
Don't be
ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform
Nigga I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches
By candle lit, and that's 'cause
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Dolarz
I was the first young nigga melting niggas
I gave y'all motivation
So if this ass whooping you taking Is your
Way of showing your token
of those days and nights we left behind,
Hopefully we find back again and I'll
Blinded by the stars in your brown eyes
Life is going way to fast, hurry up
and run away
'cause I don't care
It is all I can say
I KEEP ON LOSING YOU
AND FINDING YOU
Take me upstairs and
Into your arms
Do not be deceived by my
melanin
You can tell by the way I twirl my hips my hips
The same way I twirl my twists
Theres strength in your roots
Do you know
Do you know
Do you know
revenge for the American mute
And fire bomb on your campaign boost from Mt. Ruth
And that's the truth as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure it's all covered
can’t get interview
Even though he went college
Every time my brother walk by
Dem basics reachin for they wallets
The way they hate yo it make me nauseous
of your hair
Stars stand against the lonely blue
Like pin-pricks made by midnight hands
They tried to sew you a pure white dress
Got tied up in
The Satan's creeping
Whacked by the word he's leaking
The devil ain't sleeping
He wants to see me weeping
Praying with Jesus, he wants me sleeping
town
And then behind your back she likes sleepin around
She's steppin out late while you're home in bed
To another brother kickin bass all in her head
Ion need a hook bitch I'm on the second verse
These niggas on my line got me dead, nigga Hearse'd
I know it all by heart ain't got no time to rehearse
To mend broken hearts
And lives that are torn apart
Your jacuzzi cleaning
May have to wait
I just made a dinner date
Lyrics/music by Julia Schoolcraft
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