Lyrics:
happened next
Another bitch came by to give me sex
It was kind of strange I was thrown off
The last bitch got her head blown off
But fuck I ain'tsta
You're just not funny ya know
So stick around here for a week or three or four
I passed out one time by your door
It was twenty to four, though I just
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
Puzzled by the mystery
All the pieces laid in front of me
Sort through numbers three by three
An answer lies in the debris
Understand what's
of filth and disrepair
Was a dark-eyed mystic beauty and a raven shock of hair
With what was feral frantic motion her every move was laced
With the kind
right
I make it look easy You wouldn’t believe
I do this shit by the three
I gotta a family to feed
And they depend on me And they depend on me
I make it
the sun's ushering
Say it ain't so
W-well I-I-I did not know
That I-I could be so snared
There's a million thoughts
Ru-runnin' ri-ri-ri-right through my
as good as going tourist.
By Friday afternoon, Waldo was set.
He was thoroughly packed and the post
Office had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock.
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
and find you
If you ever think your time is up
'Cause I cannot seem to do shit by myself
I need you here or it do not feel right
Two two three's they're gon'
stiffs
All right I write shit, that's the day job
Rockin' a show with Q1, that's the night shift
These weird times
Call for weird minds
The kind hip
be your fantasy
Oh, when you walk by every night
Talking sweet and looking fine
I get kind of hectic inside
Mmm, baby, I'm so into you
Darling,
the penthouse or the Arabic villa (that one)
Or the fresh Cuban cigars with the cannabis filler (woah)
I'm on a different kind of time (that's right)
I grab
the knapsack, headed straight outta town
Now, three days pass I'm still on the strip
Doing hand to hand with twelve collapsible, stashable clips
With little
you with my 3rd eye
You won't survive here on my side
Don't try fight my kind you might die
Where I reside ain't no nice guys
I see through you with my
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on
Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
them things fixed
Passed the wrong man in my click
You get charged wit intent
To kick that bullshhh
Welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh
My kind
movie. he rented the studio, had all th
Heesy sets built...it's so moche!. he's telling everybody, right now, right over there to...(text obscured by
a taste of me, come
I'll be safe with three guns
Trapped in a cage that I can't wait to
Be released from
I feel stunned
Cuz rap has done more than
Man this is crazy
We just won twice and we're right back to where we started
But I guess it's just another night
For our type
The extinct kind
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