Lyrics:
Miley Cyrus
That's a tear in my eye that I ain't cried
It's some paths to a milli homie, you ain't tried
I count ten by fives, I'm always halfway there
game too overcrowded
And nothing they can do about it, give my tapes away for free
And put it in your face on my kush DVD
So you can
Look at my hair,
by my side next to me
Every time I'm with you yes you set my soul on fire
Can't no other woman take your place you're my desire
I just need you baby I
Talking to people only make me notice her absence a chemistry no one could ever supply
Until I started to identify a woman across that looked in my eyes
Fagulant and phony fools fear the fatal free style,
This goes out to every man, woman, and child.
Label me a helluva rap artist,
Livin' in darkness,
in them, enlivened by their deaths
Shefali couldn't see her hands around her neck
Squeezing the life from the woman she loved
Ashamed she fled, afraid
through the air and bottles breakin', mirrors also
And I ain't stoppin' 'til the swear jar's full
"You done called every woman a slut, but you're
through the air and bottles breakin', mirrors also
And I ain't stoppin' 'til the swear jar's full
"You done called every woman a slut, but you're
His heart, somewhere in a swine
With all that darkness combined
My father lost track of time
Nah
I can't do that shit to my seeds
Supply 'em with what
day air nigga you can get it in the mail
I was saved by the bail
I was saved by a mother fucking scale
I'm'a count fast till my skin turning pale
I
Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston
on the southside
Talkin' 'bout some fly ish, watchin' cars drive by
I see this chick in my rear view
Gotta see what she's 'bout, locked eyes in pursuit
Look girl, I
The passageway was narrow
There was blackness in the air
He saw every kind of sorrow
Heard voices everywhere
Alarm-bells were ringing
To hold back
Listen to Frank when tryna be Frank Fist in the air since up in the womb
I just wanna count checks Is that biting Nike
I love a good woman that looks just
Sitting in the boardroom
The I'm-so-bored room
Listening to the suits
Talk about their world
They can make straight lines
Out of almost anything
shit is real don't call it an illusion
We're all in this together
Still we sit here frozen
The world we know is broken
The home we had was stolen
By
The trees an stars an big Ol' blue moon gittin'clearer
My Body start ta Tremble every time ya inch nearer
The Whole World lights up when you walk by 'em
So every woman and man in the
Land can understand the new world
Inherited by the children
Free from famine or disease that's right
Free from the gun
Niggas, south side niggas world wide
I'm a north side baby let me talk about it
Look
Look
Hey this a west side baby
From the land of the no
Where
all hustlas
Pushin' the product, connected by the narcotics
Hella melodic when NATAS drop it, I got it
30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya
on
Slow down
Know you love when I take you to town
Ass in the air and ya face on the ground
Got you shaking and making them sounds
Ya pussy keep throbbing
spoken in a while
But know that I'm here for you
Unbroken, walking miles to show that
I fear for you in every sense of the word
Cause tragedy can occur
Mae every month again
Life taught me how to be careful on who I trust and who I call a friend
Narcotics in the street going crazy
I guess they all in
smile, people wonder how
'Dre Day' every day. Trips to Montiego Bay
With more chips than Frito Lay
Flossed jewels in a tire, ain't nuthin' fly
Straight
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