Lyrics:
whipped
Them pills ill advised be alert
Cause we both know the side effects girl
Somebodies bound to get hurt
That what my niggas heard when they
Kicked
dropping by and you expected me to be free
Well, I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me
Oh, no (oh no) walk out the door (walk out
dropping by and you expected me to be free
Well, I'm saving all my loving for someone who's loving me
Oh, no (oh no) walk out the door (walk out
it's not an act at all
On this stage I stand tall, need somebody to
Knock me back
Down, down, down
A down, down, down, down, down
A down, down, down
that ass looking just like the
Spook that sat by the door
Known to kill ducks, skills erupt
You ask why? My reply is
"I don't give a fuck"
I'm a Panther,
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
to think about how it all came to this
No matter what you know there's always somebody who knew it first
When all we are is children in a chokehold by
body down to the ground
Gotta holla' to my fellas who be hangin' by the
Bathroom door
Waitin' for the honeys dance in the dance floor
Push up
is like hangin' yourself at a.....
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', crazy
(One, two, buckle my shoe.
Three, four, shut the door)
Do creepy crawlies make your skin crawl?
Haunted ringing phones no one calls?
Rabid beasts move
right. I'd like to see somebody
I wanna let it out tonight
Wanna dance, wanna party, wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied?
I wanna be myself
they the ones who raised me
Taught me be a gentleman
Told me pay the bill
Open up the car door for you
Now im being real
Imma steal your heart
Phase one
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition
Not a constant resource
Exterior influences are probably
Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Gotta Hold Me Down Baby)
By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down
(Uh)
You Gotta Be Special
(Yea; You Never Know Right?)
Cuz
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
that's nearly undefeated actually
Crowd starts to boo
If I involved ya two faggot ass
Sons it's gonna be casualties
It'll be a Low, Down
Dirty Shame how
tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
this used to be a good street
Operator help me
I can hear them by the door
And they're laughin' at me stuck in here
I can't hold out anymore
I'll try
to arrest me to stop me from going insane like somebody possessed Me
I'm about to settle the score feeling it all up in my core
Windows go up from the door
be cunch
SJ got half the 9 on a shank
Startin' to feel like a TBT
So I give my young guys the four-by-four
Tell them, "Go the L," not 3X3
They
while you at your job
Then open up the door like
I ain't doing nothing wrong
I was greeted by a woman
With a tee shirt and thong
I ain't even know that
Chorus
And I - I see the fireflies.
And I - I can't stop running.
And I - I'm down by friendly fire.
And I - I can't stop wondering.
Bridge
I know that
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