Lyrics:
down, girl I mean well
Angel eyes, but I look inside, and I see hell
Falling into sadness and I can't get out that deep well
When you're not, by my side,
to think too deep
Forget all your problems, yeah, right now it's you and me
Put my all in, 'bout to call in sick to work, never show up again
Go down but we
steady
Keep cooking this flow like I'm Betty
Yuh been waiting to throw the confetti
All this drama all this drama got me face deep
Less I'm caught up in
goes
How deep it flows
Nobody knows, nobody knows
Invisible, invisible
Nobody knows
I'm battling my demons
Bury them so deep inside of my mind
I got love to the thugs and the crack sellers
Stick together going hard like the good fellas
We go deep, Mobb Deep
It ain't nothing sweet
Stick
call me Dracula then you see the fangs goin' in
Wow! Uh huh, everybody know that I'mma come and I'mma go
Then I gotta do what I be coming in to do it
hate me, b****es in the head beatin 'em (So)
N****s wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherf***er, want a real rap show?
Fiends are
old gray mules
The farm grew to be a money maker
And the house he lived in
Grew up room by room
The boy worked hard
But soon got tired of farmin'
Cant understand some of these
Rhymin' in circles
Now patriotic emcees
On bent knees
By six degrees
Lord have mercy
Even the voice of god
you by my side.
So don’t call again, let me be
I’ll move past you, just wait and see
Cause I’m not playing your games anymore
So lets agree,
I’ll
Feat. Bo Hagon, Chyna White, Oobie
(Oobie Sings)
As the night aproaches I, decide that I'ma call my favorite guy
Cause I don't want to be at home
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
picture
Take yo hoe and fuck her on the low just like a whisper
Dom Perignon by the pitcher
I used to eat at Crystal's
Nah I'm just lying, I used to meet
and driver side leave you leaking
A homicide call a deacon
I'll have you wheezing in deep
Breathing the beat I'm just meat
Cleaving, I'm coming to meet
deep in the game, I don't sit on the bleachers
My swag is on point, look at my sneakers
I'm in love with Cuba, but I love the chicas
The dope that I
This is the day they try to re-enslave us
Grow my hair long, Angela Davis
So I can get recognized by the space invaders
Storm troopers, have you heard
up?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we
you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can?
And no one calls us
rare over by Cherson, Cherson,
we calcify fathers here below
a watery cross, with weeds
entwined
This grins restoredly,
low sleep
Wave
Oh, no,
shush
I know you see all my missed calls
I guess I'll try again another day
I know you're waiting 'til I fall
For you to tell me that you missed me
I can't
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
get passed around
When finished with her, we gone pass her down
Call them hoes contagious by the
Way they getting passed around
She bad as hell, we pass
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