Lyrics:
say you love me
You don't even know me baby...
Baby don't say love me, baby
Give me some time...
CHORUS (repeat until fade out)
attic
With the studio set up, and the walls padded
Yeah
[Chorus] - repeat 2X into fade
The official representative, LAC
This is prophecy manifested by X to the Z
Victory, strike a B-Boy stance in khaki pants
Never get along like red
real niggaz gon speak (wipe me down)
Jiggalatin I been rollin bout a week
you can tell i got cake by the diamonds on my teeth (wipe me down)
Black shades
a virgin
That was uncertain
Lip stains fade by her own crescendo
Theres another few grams we can blaze to if you'd like tho
Hit a hike tho
Gums stripes deep
roll
Radius
Emanate
Monopole
Still waves
Still fade
By the interview - the one I never been made
For the 20k to make it on a mixtape
I leave a chunk
niggas but
That's how I raised 'em
Scrape a opp off the board
Before you dry erase 'em
He put his hands on your
Brother? You gotta fade 'em
He put his
the J-4, hit him by three, nigga
Fuck all you can for, who want the beef, nigga
Slide on the block, got a drape full of ammo
Smokin' on opps in the hotbox
move
I just might trip
And scrape
My knees on the pavement
If I stay
I might dry up and
Turn to dust and fade away
My shoelaces are replaced by
Better day
Pray for a better day
Pray for better day
Riches come my way
Don't fade away
Come here just to stay
Hustle for a long time
Have to sip my red
a virgin
That was uncertain
Lip stains fade by her own crescendo
Theres another few grams we can blaze to if you'd like tho
Hit a hike tho
Gums stripes deep
Blooming like a flower
Empty feelings taken over
By a sense of self importance
Never thought that I'd be worth it
Three digits in the cockpit with
addicted to red licorice and fine bitches
Khan lives forever man that's my wishes
[Verse 2 - Equipto]
My wishes, we owe intense wishes
Bruce Lee, Tupac,
United States of Europe
Speed demon
Speed demon
Speed demon
Speed demon
[repeat with violent hacking and gasping in the background to fade]
“Vows”, by BCB
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Verse 1: Would you could you, still love me in, a few, months away, away..
Would
Passing through...
I rode with Sitting Bull
when the red berry moon was full
he was the father and the champion of the Sioux
through tears I asked him why
on my P's and Q's bills on me
But when Que say P
Cop a red dot, six shots from the neck up like Kill Zone 3
Flexing off the pounds
Niggas don't want
on my P's and Q's bills on me
But when Que say P
Cop a red dot, six shots from the neck up like Kill Zone 3
Flexing off the pounds
Niggas don't want
mix with the Fanta
Drugs in a red sack, I'm feelin' like Santa
So many hoes, like from here to Atlanta
I never been
I always sin
Never been the type
Drillin prestige, I am not a rookie
On my life, you could never cook me
Cuz you won't last
No monopoly, but you can't go past
F-3 by my side, he's blowin
a free state
Gut feelings with the choices that you make
Back lit by the Son you know these colors never fade or run
I believe in the One in Three
me?
Combing over Broken Cross I held on you
Haunted by the ghost of something new
Curtains fall, fashions fade, an endless summer over
Another
you came, I think it's by time you swang
And do your thing everything gon' be okay, everything gon' be okay
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Now baby how you
can be
More than just friends
VERSE 2
I watched you walk your dog
I puckered up my lips
I went to follow you
I stopped and stepped in it
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