Lyrics:
sturdy enough, uh
See, I was good with the bad guy role
Water in my jewels, put 'em on and baptize hoes
Walk in my shoes, we got Shaq-sized soles (Huh)
when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
the heat
Or just mad
I take it out on you
And that’s bad
But I swear
My heart’s in the right place
Chorus 1
So don’t go thinkin’
That I don’t love you
Don’t
Red light
Green light
Stop shading baby I'm the sunlight
All the bad girls are m.i.a
Good girls go to hell Eilish billie
I wash bitches on the track
into the eyes of a grown man
Been that since 13
Thats when `i shotted my first teenth
Before I ever made a rap song I served fiends
The dubs was kinda
jaded off of us
This isn't a love song this is lust
Only way for us to make this work is if we play our-play our role
And you came over last night but you
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song
I heard a rumour from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from
mind your business
I'm a connoisseur better check my monitor
Had it all from the dirt
I was groomed by the block
Could put your face on a shirt
I was
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
Furniture in my nesting
But by force I'm suggesting
Ya count your blessings
I've got love and assurance
I've got new health insurance
And I've got
get lost in the days
When we always used to say
I love you forever
Girl I want you bad bad
No games let’s face facts
We’re living in the days and it
of dope lines and bad chemicals.
Chained my ass to the mast to beat the physical.
Sirens try to lead me to darkness.
Told me that she loved me, but
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Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m
Love me love me not
Love me love me love me love me love me Love me not
I'm a drug baby born tired
Must've got a bad egg, they labeled me expired
nobody wanna pay me
Bitch I want my quarter back like I'm Tom Brady
Once I write my name all the other ones fading
I'll I do is work while these
missing
Now French girls wanna give me french kissing
Tongue action oooo I love it when they licking
I’m Tom Cruise my life is a mission
You won’t last
huh
I know
I know
You'll always be by my side
Uh huh
This last verse is for those who come to shows
Learn words to the verses in songs I wrote, ha!
That picture hangin' on the wall
Was painted by a friend
He gave it to me all down and out
When he owed me ten
Now it doesn't look like much i
Smile)
Bob Marley & The Wailers (1965 – One love)
Bob Dylan (1964 – The times they are a-changing)
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Mobile: +1 758 716 6505
as of this day
I love kod but I think I made a mistake
By lettin negative energy in me now I'm misplaced
I lost something along the way
My mama taught me bad
Ayee
Mmm
Ayee
Mmm
Ayee
Pop
Ayee
Mmm
Ayee
Uh
Ayee
mhmm
Ayee
Skinny nigga but I eat me a meal
Love thick fine bitch wit good curb appeal
Ima do what I
ahead of his time you know but, he can't use it
If only he could prove it
Tomorrows just a song away, a song away, a song away
Tomorrows just a song
Welcome to yet another song by the guy
With the relaxed flow and unnamable style
An immovable object yet i move myself miles
With my sick beat
The wound heals but it never does
That's cause you're at war with love
You're at war with love, yeah
These battle scars, don't look like they're
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