Lyrics:
in the meadow walking 'round
I don't know why, it's just the way I am
I might be home and busy cleaning house
And in the middle of my work I
'Cause libertarians will not be invited to tea time
It's the voice of the voiceless hope for the hopeless
Spit game way to real they don't promote it
for some money
Don't come this way
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like
told her she should try it (try it)
I done lost my mind, but I think I finally found it (found it)
All these niggas tryna be like God (huh), they just
looking at me like I know that you want it, so let’s get it started
The way you’re moving it be getting horny, if I’m being honest
She said “would you be
raw
Rolling joints like Ice Cube, living raw like payday
Get a pound by next Friday, get me gone and I'll be Day Day
And they say I got that raw, yeah
My way, my way
Still looking for, still lookin for my way
Everyday of my life
Just lookin for a way to get by
Just a way to get by
Just a way to get
focused on is getting money
Woo
Now run it back
Just like that and press play
Gaddis on the track not another like me
Made a lot of stacks all by my lonely
To not see you
But i am lookin
I even see ya red lingerie
Up by your shoulders
I like how you lookin to day
Let's be friends
Then we play
Relax your
find a way to like yours
And if it don't like you, probably tell it way before it decides to spite you
Can't be told nothing really, a couple decades
started on the map
Piece by piece brick by brick
And build that motha fucka back
New kids new shoes
New shoes new rules
New rules new news
She made it he
The clique bouncing by my side, by my side
Yeah, now and then I think about you and I
Just know that in my loving arms you can hide, hide
It's gon' be alright
you if I
Tried
Now I really want you to be
Mine
I want you by my side
Every single night
Yeah I know you far
But We could do it if we tried
Just open up
it'll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can't we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I'm gone in this
better use it
Cause if you're threatening my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it
I don't take no shit from nobody
I gots the Goodie Mo crew right
fella's dead
And I'm the tunes played by the goons
Who ride to fare his wounds
And stole the road the other way
And sold tomorrow to yesterday
And I know
vibes
That shine
So intertwine
You and mine
No eye
Should ever be blind
To the one who entices
Keep everything righteous
All the way to the gates
Trumpets
you're a gonna be dead
John said I ain't no coward and the people know that I won't run
Then Johnny smiled up at the warden and said turn it on turn it
should never look in back
You wouldn't be to blame
If you couldn't take it back
Hours slipping by as you watch
The worlds collide
Now you're nothing
If you ever leave me by the start
Then be sure to take my heart
Now that you will be away
For long, should I stay?
Now that you are here
Would it be
on the screen when I'm finished
But in the end I know it's just the beginning
Power napping on the side of this highway
As B-doubles pass I shake and vibrate
like I’m Kobe
Always with the fam
I’ll never be alone yeah
I know bout my path
Comfortable in my journey
Heavy is the crown
It’s something like a burden
a big ting but there's nowhere to lock it (you know)
My young boy said the ting kept jammin'
Looked at big bro, should've kept on cockin' (cock it back)
to be, yeah
I swear to god you're like the same to me
Feelin good right here is all I need
Everything is clear it's heavenly
You know this the way it's
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