Lyrics:
something to report
Some say the first case came from a maternity ward
Some say a morgue, some say the skies, some say the floors
Whores say the nuns, nuns
as a star
No one tells you you're that
It's something that you just know
The world be stealing your glow
Your mama did what she could
Her life was miles
Verse 4: (C-Murder)
I'm from the Calliope nigga that's the home of the killers
Ask Falloy and Wing about them 3rd Ward niggaz
Leroy -
the real dessert, Got turned on by her curves
Then felt my destiny swerve, another puff and everything goes on reverse
She wanna die for me
She gonna ride
Just woke up, not knowin' whose skin I'm in
Like my mirror might be
Keepin' something hidden within
Expect to see my reflection -
Yet this isn't him
the cameras
Not that good at photo shop but trust look where my hand is
I ain't lying that's our mother brother
All 50 something years of her mother loving
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
Forgotton
Send You Back To This Earth Where You Deserve And By The Way
Heres Somethin That We Wrote For Your 21st)
Yeah
Everytime I Think About The Way You
forgotton
send you back to this earth where you deserve and by the way
heres somethin that we wrote for your 21st]
Yeah
Everytime I think about the way you
downhill
In and out of the wards no stopping
Spent Christmas in the ward by his bedside
It was far from the best times
Yeah, he got diagnosed with cancer
Not
and Bert[00:18.59]Skirt off in an amber alert, in an all black t-shirt[00:21.63]Readin' like a book, but no excerpt Now I'm here at the outskirts, waitin'
take us by the throat hu
Leave the folk who fucking vote all fucking roped up
Smash your head to the curb you fucking pay for
Might as well put something
closer
Dudes approach her
Lightly
Want to be her lover and she obliges
Likes to cuddle under the covers by candlelit fires
Oblivious to lying schemes
her (on God)
Whoa, never knew that I had to propose, no (21)
I was fine with you bein' one of my hoes, for sure (on God)
She say she seen us bein'
your Barney in the backyard
You dug it up with your bare hands—now that’s hard
Karma had a way of sorting that out
Fell out a tree, broken in pieces by
about
All them niggas chasing clout from the ward I had known
Niggas say they from the south, but the north was my home
Told my Momma don't pout, I'll
nature[01:05.23]Book smart, head sharp Something like razor, huh[01:08.10]Pussy wet like glacier, huh[01:09.93]I Fuck roun I had to face her, keep her
-yo, big mann, what's happenin?
-just out here chillin, dawg
-shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin about?
-nigga, I'm out here reminiscin,
call me 21
Twenty
Uh
One more than a score finna score withcha whore
She on her knees for the sausage - Boar on the Floor
I’m in the cut like Neosporin,
I don't want you to ask me about this again
How do you think i feel?
At age 15 i knew i had the talents
I was homeless then thats something I
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
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