Lyrics:
must maintain
My thoughts on my lessons
You never catch me guessin'
Or off point, or not vested to protect my waist up
Yeah you fake fucks, bring it
killing,every fucking thing
Until somebody gets the fucking point, the
Point I'm trying to make
I lead, the mice on parade,
Down to the river of cool aid,and
nigga shit out
Remember the song i told you came on sound like,
how he was at a point on his own,
and the promblems seem to be takin a toll
that he been
somewhere is crying
You surely have a point
I've got no reason for lying
I reach the boiling point
I want you now, I want you now!
Love me, love me not
We
did it go wrong?
Wonder what I'd do if it were me!
A new point of view
A walk in your shoes
I wish I could get inside your head
To see what you see
understand the process of the imagination
But he felt he was at its mercy
Which exploits my point perfectly and certainly reinforces
The reason why nobody's
It's cold outside in the middle of the winter and my brain's in the fridge
Would you know what shape I'm in
Point things in the better I'm lucky if
Heard you like to rock, but I'm not at the top
What makes you point your finger at me?
You don't think I'm hot, then why and try to stop
Your
Check it, niggas
I'm bout to rotate that cake and start checking, niggas
Pin-point punk be disconnecting, niggas
Like needles
Insert the token, niggas
And it comes down to you
Never and ever, wrecked his day
Looks and flirts and noontime in your shortest skirt
Past the point of trying, I'm
The jig is up, the point's been made
Elvis has just left the stage
The story needs another twist
And I have had enough of this
don't care how the weather vane points
When the weather vane points to gloomy
It's gotta be sunny to me
When your eyes look into mine
Jeepers
weight
Super sexy stars, superficial farce
Superseding all, super 4 point 4
Super 2 point 2, super me and you
On a super charge, living super fast
up to old hillbillies
Hippies and rednecks and girls like Miss Emmylou
I'm too young to have a point of view
But I just want to be a part
This day, so grey
Betray and decay
You said I slay
But your mind was so blind
You could never understand
My point of view
Despair, beware
dem need education
Point direction give them correction
Woman a di beautifulest thing in a creation
More than a beauty lustful solution
Cause
so clearly
Right through your crying there´s no denying
You point the finger, cast the first stone
Knowing you´re guilty you´re
Still blaming me,
pilots that fly Russian MIG
Comin to punish you pigs
Give a fuck who you is; nigga, Canibus in ya biz
From the lowest point in the planet to Mt. Everest
me dead or alive
Point of survival let's get points with real niggaz lives
But you only see raw meat on streets; these niggaz love their heat
me dead or alive
Point of survival let's get points with real n****z lives
But you only see raw meat on streets; these n****z love their heat
nigga in a Benz and he spin in a ditch
He be movin' things for like thirteen point six
Try to tell his nigga how he hatin' the game
Let's get them
caught is such a drag
Even in the name of God and country
Still you're all the same to me
You're just trying to make points on national TV
Yeah you try
his head flown
Why waste time with rhymes?
I get straight to the point
Like I HATE when funk's in the joint
The hip hop is playin'
Sprintin' in
be, holdin a dagger
I grabbed my gat, point it at her, she dropped the dagger, I slapped her
Months after he got out of jail, seriously hooked on girl
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