Lyrics:
to the verb the urge to discover
A lover, you hover, you smother, my brother
You can't do nothin' other than take the record out the cover
You get the song
I’ve never been one who doesn’t take full
Responsibility for his actions, but damn
I really don’t deserve this
If I hadn’t traded my blue Marc Jacobs
Our eyes, we drove off into the sunset lookin' for another place to put the garbage
We didn't find one till we came to a side road, and off the side
Yo, the voice of the announcer signing off
Salvador, a connoisseur, a hot monologue
Rachmaninoff, livin' life not by the law
And I'm a product
You can't stop it, you can't stop
It, you can't stop it
The world is in my pocket
You can't stop it, you can't stop
It, you can't stop it, i want
're special
Only marble in the crib, is the handle on his special
My guns in the hood
I can't run from the hood
Nigga my sons in the hood
That should tell you
believe I turned my wrist to a fork
Can't believe it, we survived kickin' door
Can't believe it, made a milli off gold
Can't believe it, can't believe it
And a sandwich or two for a snack.
Ooh! Cool! Looks like we're headed for a tunnel!
Did I ever tell you about Joe Magarac?
eyes
I just wanna get a little time
Can I get a little peace and quiet
The whole world wants peace Jack said what about you
I guess my own peace comes
the strength to crush all competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
I
you love about Ja is what caught your eye
Painful lies and sweet goodbyes, baby, why?
Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life
I
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
the great design
Had the Iceberg tucked in my waist (bling)
Fuck a omelet, you can eat off my face (no)
I just thought that we were vibin'
You don't love
Showed up in my lungs
Take a hit now I'm fine
Instead of talk about the pain I'd rather just get high
That there was nothing new
Really I wasn't fine
My
B
Joe been crack way before my philosophy
Banned from TV, BET won't play me
Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy
It's our reality, you call it
says "Just forget about it"
I said no, I swear I'm gonna take you out!
Then I get an idea
I says I know what we'll do!
She says "What?"
I say, guess?
got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
end?
Can't pump my gas without causing an accident
Pump my gas, cut my grass, I can't take out the fucking trash
Without someone passing through my
Ireland isn't sure what to do about water charges
But needs someone to take the fall
My Ireland
You are the river rush of the Corrib
Nore
Foyle
Suir
Shannon
I got this Japanese girl, man Lee, man
Takes good care of me (you're a liar)
Yo, she's so def, man
Wipes my butt (that's a lie)
Everybody be beefin,
Todd, a big fan"
I wiped, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and
Told him, "Todd, you're the shi-" when's all of this crap end?
Can't pump my
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
Bumpin' that Kanye you can't tell me nothing right
La la la la la la la ya
Hand on the shotgun
And I'm riding shotgun
Uzis, banana clips, what what I
a fool
Imma hit you back later ain't gonna take that long
Peep the new chorus that I did for the song
(Joe's chorus)
This can't be our last song trust me
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