Lyrics:
that dough
Throw ya hands up like, Yo
And ladies go on get those figures
Don't stop for no nigga
Throw ya hands up like, Yo
Who got the dice and what
winning (yo we're winning)
Every now and then we gon' kill it
Hallelujah be the song that we sing
We don't take no Ls (No Ls)
No Ls no Ls no Ls no Ls (No
So tired
Soul searching
I followed the sounds to a cathedral
Imagine my surprise to find that they were produced by Brian Eno
Past the gates
Oh baby, you're too pure
You're too pure for this wicked world
Your data's uncorrupted
But does something skip inside you?
That's what takes up
you anything that you want, what you need, just know that you better not lie to me
And we can sip Hennessy, we can chill by the beach, bring ya friends
the same abuse
Although I don't think many others would label it as 'abuse' - that way
But I'm not like most men,
I can see the issue for what it is
While it
blinded by the wool you pulled over my eyes
But from the start, I should've trust myself
I thought that I had to stay but that was not my choice, it was
That's why I told you
I'll never go away
If i could hold you
It'll be alright
Cuz I never want to leave
When you're by my side
I know its hard for you
with a essay
Use the word velocity instead of using speed
I’m God’s monstrosity, it’s time you take heed
Yo Malakai? that's my man, love that dude
Does she kiss you better?
Does she love you better?
Make you feel more validated?
Does she rub your head
The way that I used to
When you lied in my
nigga, young girls with Penny figures
So many niggas, stacked upon each other
It's the black upon each other that we love so much
Wonder how many of us
fire if it does not burn?
What is sex if it's not sexy?
What is love if it's not loving you?
What is me without you?
Our story started with a smile
That
torturing: entertained by my pain, but who's laughing now?
This farewell to arms should stifle your stirring , but now you've gone and escaped
Its trap does
sign
People want my back
Yo what's up with that?
See running out the mouth gon' get your face slapped
Tell me do you like what you see
Is it
these man
What's there age about 90 cuz
I'm permanent there just tempin
No one spared I'll strike like a viper does
It's mad if I jump a set
Man get spun
sayin’ what the
Hell does that mean?
Bitches always see me and they
Can’t understand how I
Once a little boy and became a man
Now, as for the way we
Make
Get off your bottle, go down and see a friend
He'll know what to do, Lordy, when you tell him how bad it's been
He said you oughta get away
to say my peace
Told your parents what it was that they really need
You need school, your teeth and house clean too
Ain't nothing sweet about the way that
to hell
In an old bucket fuck it yo it ain't hard to tell
That we got this party on smash
Now we gonna put you on blast
Written in my shit list you dead
own decisions
You look nice
And I’m not done
This is my own affliction
I gotta know
With you in my hands
Is it right to do what is wrong?
Please let me
access to your past
I have no desire to rush you
I'm sure you're worth the wait
And the weight
Of each second as it ticks by
Isn't so heavy a burden, if
by the lights
But still they say it's love at first sight
Even if you not sure
At least give a try
Where does your loyalty lie
Tell the truth on who's
[Red Rat]
Cha, RL, a how she a whine so
Me afeared that she'll mess up my mind so
Yo, she does her big prime time show
No, wouldn't me a prime shy
mine is to reap what I sow
Does it resonate down in your soul
Or are we moving by on different boats?
Are you cold hearted zombie?
Everybody dead zombies
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