Lyrics:
those lies are in my mind
I'm clouded
What becomes of time
Well time will tell
Let the words flow
From your hands
Love/hate will grow
There must be no
I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard
Why am I walking, where am I running
What am I saying, what am I knowing
On this guitar I'm playing,
80 proof my liquor, 3 whole 5ths for the crew
We pour up in the night time for the ones that we lost
Black bodies with targets on ‘em, how much does it
What a cold hand I was delt
Pops done left me out here by myself
All them nights that I haven't sept
Too much pride to ask for help
My role models was
(whoo)
Then close your eyes and open your heart and I'm a give you
All my love
A thousand kisses from you is never to much
All my love
Never too
something draws me to you
How in just a moment's time can all of me pursue you
What's too much
When the fascination keeps on growing by the minute
on my neck
After times of not being chosen
I thought you'd choose me
I spoke too soon
Pull up on me late night boo
Like it on me pantie brand new
Tie me
All my love
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Whoo whoo)
A 1,000 kisses from you is never to much, oh yeah
Never too much, never too much, never too much
Uh
Can't leave her now
Won't leave her yet
Time heals all wounds
Your sweet voice seemed to soothe
But I'm unmoved
By you
Your love at once seemed true
Deep
You hold me down right, on time, over my life
You showed up, and showed me so wrong, you were right
I'm alone in this ocean, floating in
the Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype, now let's do this right
(Get down)
Too Damn Hype, let me explain what it means
It's the energy that you feel when my
, I got too much
I got too much, I got too much
I got too much, aye
I got too much, aye, aye, aye
I got too much, aye
I got too much
My people they
Is it gonna stay like it's gonna stay
Count your blessings one by one
'Cause mister this time you're playin' with
Too much, time on my hands
grind
I can't take it
Way too much been on my mind
And I stay moving
West side boy been on my grind
Guess I been tripping
Way too much been on my mind
I
Won't last too long when you're fakin the funk
I'm the master rapper, so unique
Clap my hand when I want my freak
You can't deny it, you know I'm right
understand
Lord this thing is gettin' out of hand
Pain shoots through me like a dart
And I've got too much on my heart
Don't be so cold to me
I know
I do what I wanna do
I say what I wanna say
When I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm there
With my hands in the air
I'm proud to say
My friends all say that
I'm losing touch with reality
'Cause you're just too much.
My life's been going down
Even quit my job
They all say, give him
rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly to the streets of Rome
Too Damn Hype led by Jeff
ledge, she grabs my arm
She slaps my hand
It's good times, yeah
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I fall
The market's down like sixty stories
And some don't
peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
of my life and more.
I'll hold his hand and wipe his tears and guide him through the coming years
And so years went by all this time she was chasing
Kill em with finesse
When we step into the ground
They keep on saying
You too much ,you too much
J6 You too much ,
Step into the club
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
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