Lyrics:
Straight from the horse's mouth
Cream of the crop, fuck around the shit list your gonna get stuck
Gonna wish you heard him out
But he talks so fast, he talks
to microphones
Bones fracture
Limited edition composition spark friction
Non-fiction, the calm bomb keep
Your arm distant
Zero tolerance, dominant intelligence
Wu
at the pool a bit, time to repent again
Mostly men have a gun just put that down on circle purpose
When the poo of the world, got me standin by the circle
Black Jays up, within your town
Ray and Neff throw it up so we can get down
Black on Black Blue Jays gone take the crown
Your now in tune to the number
Just curl your arm around me while I’m sleeping soft and soundly
And I’ll never have to fall in love again.
I dreamed we will live in the country
the head stone reads, 'He did it for us'
I'm like your modern day Jesus
I cherish warm thoughts like a gray goose
And float soft kisses to my baby (Yo,
Closest thing to heaven
How do you do it?
Closest thing to heaven, heaven
Throw your arms round the world
Make love your destination
Here we go
a rock a rock
The neighborhood smoking for blocks and blocks
And y'all fools be slippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks later your arm would be broken
more than an army of men
Just to go about tryin and getting me killed
I load it up
Pull it back and let go
All you feel is the steel to the back of your
taking trips all through the states
I got LA on my line tryin’ to fill up all my dates
I’m ah arm & hammer twerker slamming ounces on the plate
Where I’m
Waking up my arms around you
Don’t give up now there’s more love to find
And we’ll find it
Late at night you come alive (Baby)
You can be my number one
runnin', baby
Come runnin'
I'll come runnin'
Come runnin', baby
When you feel down
I will be around, arms open wide
I'll be standing, I'll be
(uh huh)
So every morning when I roll over
Pray that she's there on my arm and shoulder
And I could be your blanket when the world gets colder (yeah)
fairytales and rainbows
It's a dark twisted place controlled by these A-Holes
Gave you my love and you turn around and hurt me
Knew a bitch like you could
around
I grab her throat bitch turn around
I did that don't need another round
Let's make a movie (Yea yea yea)
Baby baby ima choose you if you choose me
a mortition
Bring your girlfriends hun, I got plenty to go around
I wear hundred bone, got beats by the pound
Aint no use in frontin cause you already know
Your
hittin' switches like a 6-4, follow
Me and you against the world, baby girl (oh oh oh)
But you broken
Now she got your side of the bed, your 6
With
and up and down
You have shown me love
So I'm gone be right by your side
Got much love for my thug
I remember when we got our very first little place
and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that ass
From Memphis Tenn, around the world and then back again
Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home practicing
I flip
kick, uh)
Grandma baby, she died, drove me crazy, then I turned to the murder gang
4KTrey, they put your pussy ass up if you try anything
Drag your
a fade once a week and they tryna get waves?
Fuck a mothafuckin' wave-cap (uh-huh)
Every time that the DJ play "Suge"
Niggas throw up they arms like
was I hiding again
My fault I'm not in your block freely
Say it Nigga you just dying to meet me
Wait a second keep ya eye on the tv
Baby don't act outa
the rep, we keep the
Yo, they all around me, 'round me
On my head, they got a bounty
I'm tryin' to get this bail up, so I can flee the county
words so sweet by my heart is like berry
You broke my heart I need a paramedic
For your headaches and your heartaches
Oh baby don't say that
Brave hearts
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