Lyrics:
to the right
Getting knocked down by life
I don't wanna move forward
But here I go taking my time
And finally I see a light
Even if I put up a fight
We gone
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
I found a way
I been up having late nights
Getting heads wanna lay mine
Had to get it in since yay high
Save by da bell, its playtime
Word is my names
(Yeah) this that bow talk (Yeah)
Niggas tried to hit me but they fouled out (Yeah)
Birds sing like Whitney and Bobby Brown house (Brrt, yeah)
QC the new
got sum brothers and I got a family I got hella niggas who waiting on me
Don’t wanna get stopped by police cuz I know how they move I don’t want it
always rough around the edges
I'm hanging by a thread when I'm leaping off these ledges
I know there's strength in numbers but they still so egotistic
I
my side
I know it's like a civil war
Mine zone wherever you may walk
But you like my apologies
They tend to make you so happy
We fight and regret it
We
heights Ima bless, hold ya nose
Know I’m finna do right, ‘cause I left with a soul
Better act right when the fights coming close
I’m the one they don’t
Rap God, bitch they envy me (Woo, woo)
I'm way up out these rappers league (Woo, woo)
They say I'm just what Hip-Hop need (True, true)
Punchlines
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
What would I be
Without you my darling
You're something I'd see
In my wildest dreams
Who am I to think that I deserve you
And your brown eyes
They
I got love for my bro no homo
I got love for my sis that’s normal
I’ll fight for the fam not a postcode
Nah I ain’t no bozo
My mood goes up and down
or even if you're born
See, you could be born in a mansion or a shack
You could be born brown, white or black
Amen to that
So I'd like to give thanks onto
and "The Boyne Water" it freely would
Sound,
But one Papish squeak in it couldn't be found.
At the council of priests that was held the next day
They
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, y'all lose yourself inside the world
I just find my way
Y'all lose yourself inside the drank
I just fight the pain
Oh if looks could kill, she makes time stand still
Like a daffodil
She's got big brown eyes I'm not fooled by
Scars up on her thighs
cnd there is
get right
'Cause life is like a big fight
I'm stickin'-and-movin', tryin' to get my shit right
My family's been houndin' me, friends they done turned
But like dancers that love to strip, they back up on my dick
And of course, maybe it's because of the fact that I'm rich
And the diamonds up on my
're giving up the fight
They're living in the darkness
They don't even see the light
Yeah they're blinded
By the beast the storm is
Coming from the East they
them lips they taste just Like honey
I think that you the one for me
Don't be scared of the dick why You running
Fight and we fight till we're horny It's
to my right wonder if her ass real
Mane chill what they saying by standing by the hill
By the hill I mean cliff and I'm staring down real
And I hold
I always eat like its my last plate
My next move got set up by my last eight
I must make sure my path straight
I stop for love but I drive pass hate
Pull Up
Or I'll be slidin by with the bite
Stop the barkin when they start it
Or it's harder to fight
Pull up
Or i'll be poppin off at the light
All
hand in hand dudes
That follow man rules
And give out samples
Yea, see I was you 10 years ago
But bloodshed, time served many years ago
Brown skin
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