Lyrics:
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
And that's my word... that's my word
[Chorus]
If you're blind to the wicked ways
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind (check it out)
If
into feeling
Let it take over
Let it take over
Let it wash you in a spin
In a spindle that you've been pricked with a bit of venom by the movie that
Its MD
From the DET
Never seen on BET
Im a win nine times out of ten
Like three threepeats
Cant quit it cause im in this shit
Too knee deep
Wise with
before I take a pipe to half of you
Go and take that baseball bat with a Bible attached
Shove it up your
Life is just too out of my reach
I call to my
Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
And anytime you
niggas, it's a big, big world
Letting go of your past, mighty sting your life by years
Look around, you ain't gotta let go of rounds to get around 'em
on
Giddy on up
Giddy on out
Oh let me tell you
I guess you could say that I was blind
I was blinded by my love
I did everything for you
And now push has
than a chocolate mound
So give it to me and understand
That I'm the one who want to be your man
I gotta plan to take you by the hand
Cause I want
my home, it's where I originate, it's where I fall apart, it's where I come to life."
Back in the booth let the tragedy in
Switched up the team,
Making it one world
One and all
[Chorus:]
Let's stick together
Now and forever
Cause that way fa sho we just can't go wrong
So let's stick together, make
the urge
Let's get it out the mud together, then tomorrow we splurge
I'm tryna give Mama the world, but it can't fit in her purse
Told 'em that it's
Yeah, big Strick, let's get it on
Yo, last night I had a nightmare that I was wack
Nope, I'm sorry, it's that you said something dope
Fuck it, it
virginity
To wait until my marriage bed
To give my husband my unsullied maidenhead
So take your cock out, shove it in my ass
Fuck me until you cum, oops!
[DJ Quik:]
Ay, come here miss lady
Check it out, well meet me half way there now
Damn, check this, look
I already know your name is Sheila
Cus I
too much
Get a little too buzzed and think
Think you can sing good
Take it too far
And think you're Bruno Mars
And end up knocked out
By a bouncer
Woah woah
Woah woah
Go go go go go
Yung Orad
Uhn
Adderall it got me faded geeking out my ass, woah
F*ck my ex shawty I do better than my last
She got
Soul let's go
I done been rock bottomed like I got peoples elbowed
Praying up to heaven trying to get up out this hell hole
Keep that strap on me so much
my life
You know what I'm saying
This shit is evil
Walk through the night and let the fire burn
It's like this every time
My love been caught up in
breathing slow
Grasping hands and clothes
'Cause no one lasts forever in the glow
So honey don't let go
It's safer tapping everybody out
And making good by
and it's driving me crazy
Wake up late-night thinking bout my baby
We can get married, I'll plan the wedding
Be ready by seven, let's do it tonight
I'll
want the bag
I don’t mean to brag but I got a lot of cash
Did it by my own, flipped a couple hundred packs
Gotta reach my goal take my momma out
And how I want it all to work out
But there's never any guarantee
To free myself from all the doubt
I guess it's pointless to fret
Over something I have yet
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