Lyrics:
me take the time to really get some thoughts out
Knights side step it but the pawns gettin crossed out
I gotta rap so the lil niggas still get me
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
the christian scent, she gon' let me hit
That lil' runner that you cuffin' on, that is not your bitch
Don't pull up on the guys, riding striker, cause it's
D-Nice and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
Castle-D boy, he's
and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
Castle-D boy,
Now here we go
Now heres a story bout a
Soldier they call Moe
Moe be Stackin plenty gwalla
Moe be chasin all the doe
Money schemes
Cocoa leaf in
she feel cause she love the sound
When I make her moan
She love the hormones
She love this porno
She know we gettin moe Oh we trynna get moe
So I take
to droolin
Either you w me or not cuz i really be moving
When she look at me she really be drooling
My brotha my oota an we really be ootin
Takin risks
Niggas talkin' bout my exes, she ain't mine if I ain't cuff
I made some bandies in some days, but I don't think that shit enough
Never press bout
a swish of sweet gar
Damn my body gettin' chills, I take a pill and go to mars
And she ask me what's the deal but I ain't even see no problem
Mane she know
on me
I don't need no friends, I'm rich by my lonely
And your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
Yea' your homies not
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
of soldiers, fighting his wars
But a king this fair deserves a little bit more
She was sittin' at the bar, and I know it's a sin
And I'm not one for cheatin
to be handy
Don't worry, next day, ya girl gave me a handy
She was type-perplexed because my pockets hella bandy
Nowadays, doin' shit for the family
I
KNOW LOVE FOR THESE NIGGA
She one of them bitches that gettin it
Give a fuck what u got, what u whippin
U lucky she don’t catch ur ass slippin
Her ass
I'm off so much lean, I'm gettin' scared
(I'm spooked)
When I was pourin' pints of Act' up
You wasn't even there (Where was you at?)
I'ma slide
just a text
And I miss her and I hope she know its not just for the sex
Its the little things I know I won't be getting from the next
Like maybe the neck
ain't gettin' far
Know that she's a queen or raise the mother fuckin' bar
Those letteys are attractive you know it's not a lie
But this man here is
Catch a hoe by the toe
If she holla let her go
Eeny meeny miny moe
My mother told me
To pick the very best one
And you are not it bitch
I'm on top (Woo!)
stop callin me
Leave me alone if you ain't talkin G's
If your name ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID)
Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk
first Ima douche him (Mmm)
He not a killer. He is if you push him (Mmm)
These type of nuggets, you can’t even cook em’
Gettin’ pussy off the strength
that's gettin' to it
Yea she a hot girl no summer
Baby come and put it on me
When you up and feelin' horny
Call me by tonight I get you a flight
Girl I can
to reassess
Talking to your friend and I don't really care what she says
Every second that we grew apart, it's hurting me less
You can take your cheatin' ass
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