Lyrics:
it
I'm about to lose it
I showed her
Yves Saint Laurent
Like she never met him before
Sipping on henny and rocks
I used to move rocks by the store
the neighborhood bully.
Well, the chances are against it, and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
'Cause there's a noose
me when I'm workin'
Overly dedicated and overly medicated, for certain
By her a brand new purse and it's gravy
I ain't talkin' Slim when I say these
me when I'm workin'
Overly dedicated and overly medicated, for certain
By her a brand new purse and it's gravy
I ain't talkin' Slim when I say these
hey
Todos de pie
Vamonos!
Todo el mundo
Eso!
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk about it
Talk
them, bent them
What about the whole night? Oh, nights? Never spent them
U.P.S. shipped them
D-two sent it
From here and til' on it, everything
not about lust
I just wanna turn up
This is all about us girl
In the club where I saw you
Slim thick with them lips
And them eyes too
Buttermilk smooth
should know by now
My common sense it goes away when she's around
Do I deny when she's kissing my lips?
She said I'll leave you
And I don't want you
a better tomorrow
The futures looking grim and survival looking slim
How we supposed to preserve when they won't ever let us win
Let's talk about
strands are falling one by one onto the ground
smile with my eyes my song is done our locks are wound
i hope it's not too late to talk about it now
i hope
I won't treat you this way
Just give me a chance it won't be no mistake
Arguing, crying
Is that how you gon live yo life?
Baby you a ten he don't see
Baby I'm gunna love you
You don't say shit about it
Tell me who you fuck and I won't trip about it
Imma let her do her thang cause she can't live
Questions in my mind I need to find answers to
Questions in my mind I need to find answers to
It won't be long
It won't be long
It won't be long
Lord
I heard the Slim Shady LP
Yeah, my mom brought it down when I was ironin', irony
Gettin' out the wrinkles, just a little kid in middle school
Sink my
staying real, won't be hypnotized by no fake shit
Might slow it down, but I ain't never taking no breaks, bitch
I'm ripping every session, won't book unless
Shady, maybe he's right Grady
But think about the baby before
You get all crazy
Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat
Get
(It's Kid Xoldier on the beat)
I got this fire inside of me
And I just let it burn burn burn
(So' Good)
Oh they about to learn learn learn
They
something abstract
It's more like a feeling
Feelings of freedom
feelings that I used to know
and I feel I need them
They've been replaced by the empty talks
Everything I spend, I get it right back Me and cuz the same age, I wish God could give
His life back But if I cry about it, I'd die about it
I won't rap about
The only girl that make me
Smile when I frown now
Re-interrupt but we can fix it
Though I wonder how
All I know is I miss the way you smile
It's not about
it?ll break your back
With the beat so loud playing too $hort raps
That?s it, I?m set
No need to talk that bullshit
I need a, oaktown, big time sound
something about us
I'm O Fresh – let me say salaam
I go James Hard-en, every time I’m on
Bar for bar, they might call me Haram
I rep' H-Town with Slim Thug,
ain't talk money
If I bust nigga, he don't die, he survive, he gonna walk funny
Look, let's box, let's talk about that
You don't want to be gangsta,
about it, talk about it, talk about it
Make it better, make it better, make it better
Write about it, write about it, write about it
Make it clearer, make
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