Lyrics:
that's a secret
Baby, I'll build you up
Girl, if I know for sure I have you by my side
I'd build you up
Girl, I need to know for sure you're mine
I
chase the money
I said the girls, girls, girls
Chasing the boys, boys, boys
Chasing their money
And the money don't run
They called my house
When I'm not
on
Y'all are wrong
I'm not off to start a war with T-1000
Bout to shout in a crowded live house and louden my rap
The doubters be drowning in my saliva
a damn
Bitch, had left me heartless, I'm a star now, I can't link with fans
I ain't got no flower, I feel crowded with my Jeeter at
She acting brand new,
no puppet actin'
156th Street kid, the problem in my house
I'm still a black sheep, still, fuckin' on your baddest bitch in your crib and spit in your
S.O.S.
I'm sending semaphore signals to the green belt
Messages of love down to her house
Semaphore signals to the girl I love
Semaphore signals
to me
What did I ever do to you for you to finish with me?
I didn't believe my girls but they were thinking of me
And give it to me, the wardrobe, give
this message
But believe me I gotta send out this message
Because
I gotta my own way
On my own path
I been in the house to long
I gotta move out
I gotta
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey, hey, uh
I met this girl the other day that wanna know my story
She said since the world against me, she all
a crowded club
And I'm trying
but it never stops cause
all I can think of every summertime
Is you and I
Hangin all night at a friends house
I try
SAID HEY
She's perfect!
I can see it now: we'll live together in a house surrounded by a giant forest
And no one will ever bother us again
I can write
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
the love we had?
Does a day go by like a memory?
Do you ever try to remember me
In an automobile or a crowded bar?
Well, I hope you're alright where
nigga
The best things in life are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no reply
Rest in Peace, no peace sign
I keep an eye on these guys
My third eye
I don't know what I did that was so wrong
That dancing girl meant nothing, and it didn't last for long
My darlin' always begged me to be honest,
moved
Texts returned, broke in two
Leave a message? I delete the message, don't even check it
It's almost impressive how much I ain't invested
So, my
T.I.
Drama
Ursher baby
Hey, hey (yeah man)
Hey what's happening everybody
I hope they get my good side
You know I gotta look good when I walk
friend now
Now you're hanging at my house with paint on your face
And a real tight blouse.
It's not time for the G-friend and I must admit to you
I'm so
books by Malcolm Nance
I yelled "Oh hell no!"
There's a problem with this schism
They got to you and not I need to do an intervention
I called my friend
games like I wrote
Got em snitching by they text
And These niggas really whipped
Got my check in advance
For real what they said
Cause I'm catching
to the beat
Let your energy bust its own beat
You're always on my mind, by my side
Even when the world gets tough, you're enough
I don't know how to deserve
And you're the only girl I'm thinking of, ooh
I call my baby on the phone
Got to get a message just to let her know
That if she ever feels alone to
Dial my
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