Lyrics:
eyes
I hope that he is good to you
We are still children I believe
Now Reason comes and speaks to me
I am not ready for the fall
[PART 3]
When I was
know if I
Could be in this world
Without you by my side
Making me smile
I don't know if I
Could be in this world
Without you by my side
Making me smile
and see what
Happens when you counter back
Strike, like a crowd in black
Holding up a peace sign, ring finger, east side
Never point blame, settle down
all
So I'm never backing down when my back against the wall
Man I got the dawgs they need me
Making moves you best believe me
Shot is wet man I'm
Call me Phocal I'm local I'm very vocal
Anti social catch me distracted by the mobile
Like an autonomous child who been born to be wild
Hopping you
a bop
You can still be a bop
You prolly never met no nigga like me
You wanna bop aint gotta run that by me
Cowgirl you can share my saddle
Why you look
you can tear it back out
And she's raining down, she's raining down
And you're a million miles away
There's not a day that goes by
When I don't
Down by the sea she waits
Her sisters gathering by her side
Until disturbance dies
It was another case of
Self-fulfilling prophecy
Those faithful
noggin)
You better back up bitch 'for
I peel your wig back
Or your face get cracked by my Louisville bat
You punk mother fucker
Why you still talkin'
to be with you today
I would do anything for you
Girl you have no clue
I'm missing your love and I think about you everyday
Girl I still feel the same
They only by ya side when you show em that you ballin'
Can't deny the facts but i can call it what i call it
Say you don't need me ima finish what ya
And we'll be shouting from the rooftops
Oh, we are the kids that you never loved
We are the ones that will never grow up
We're just some kids from the West
.. Are you feeling it
Within your Capillaries
And Your Arteries ?
Be Happy .. Cause Jah Jah still
Dey by Your Side
Dada... Make You follow Me
No one can hear you
On red weather hill
How's anyone supposed to get to you
If you just sit still
Get down on your knees
Like a wild animal
Pull up the chariot looking so elegant swear we about to be on
Been on ice you're looking like you need a second life
Made a killing now you just been
and the lights were on on 'em and
So we could see what the waves look like
I'll be waiting here on the sand
I remember that first night you were wearing a power
of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself (one of these days)
You
of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself (one of these days)
You
dollhouse, girl, is falling down
Everything's as you dreamed it would be
But there's something wrong that you can't see
Room by room you keep looking for
Are you aiming for for the money or
Are you aiming for the fame
You can have the money no fame
Or you can have the fame be a broke ass
My Nigga
Think
they leave me alone
They be seeing that I'm up while their rack's come in by the low
Buck's coming in by the load
While you stay fucking hoe's
I get this
cold like ice like ice
Drip down when a nigga sip twice flips out what a bitch
Don't like by the end of the night don't move
Don't switch by the end
and knowledge is one thing that we lack
You've been a Christian how long and you're still on Similac
So I call on Martin Luther and all the reformation back
Then
the rest if you trying to be the best
And you gotta shit on niggas if you really tryna flex I guess
First time in a strip club I was down in Texas, H-Town we
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