Lyrics:
Khidd can never crack
His mind is hard as stone
(Angie)
I realize that life goes on
(Without or with you)
Everyday feel the same
(I'm there with you)
But
Taking it to another level
Devil what's up? Is this a joke or what?
Steady hoping you can crack open the Coconut
You can't see us, we're covered by
a constant burden on my lovers
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by?
Why can't time just pass me by
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
of my raise, until we wise up
Rise up, and master our faith, word up, son
I'm a true black brother, ask Angie Stone
Papa was a rolling stone, Razah be
of my raise, until we wise up
Rise up, and master our faith, word up, son
I'm a true black brother, ask Angie Stone
Papa was a rolling stone, Razah be
range, where to get started
Crews in the back if you
Run up on me retarded
Bottles gettin' popped, haters get
Dropped, everything go, nothing can stop
Fucked up in the head, I can't let it go, how you gon' help me
I've been downing reposado bottles by the day
I've been downing reposado bottles by
these women have left me scarred
I am alone because I'm scarred
All these villains have left me scarred
I am a stone because I'm scarred
I can't deal in
dollars jus to leave me lone,
Tell the waitress bring mo bottles up cus she can keep the chaser,
Lil mama switchin' by my section she want me to chase
Take a stone
Take a walk through Bona Dea
Take a drive through ol' New Mexico
Taste the cold glass bottle of sangria
As we sail down a dusty road
Take
away by the IRS
Oh Honey, what are you doing to me?
I need you like, my mama needs a bottle of wine
I need you like, my mama needs a bottle of wine
My
Outvoted destines testing what my load is
Enlist like statistics but Kou's the boldest
I can't control this life's foretold by those like Baldwin
I came
good, you can't read or write
A bittin' kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt
His life flashes by his eyes quicker than Black History
than you by a little bit
Suffers like the rest of us
Better off than most of us
But we've beat her down
Her pills and bottles save her now
I know a girl
a dollar" (I'm like)
I'm too rich, Valentino my collar (I'm like )
Thick bitch can't take this, she holler (I'm like)
A trip by the jeweler, she way too
whiskey in a bottle now
Still on that grass like
John Deeres this yard is already cut
You can't get no work here, uh
You fags thought it was swag you
whiskey in a bottle now
Still on that grass like
John Deeres this yard is already cut
You can't get no work here, uh
You fags thought it was swag you
on my, on my own two. Everything I said I backed it up, wrote it in stone)
I can’t press rewind for you
So I stand up on my own two
This for all my niggas
the same
And if I'm not
Oh can I change
And when
Cause when I lie
I can't keep pace
Now everything's in motion
Set in stone I'm frozen
You call yourself
Here's a little info, you should know
You don't know what you're in for
We get the party rockin', bottles poppin'
Tonight we gon' turn up 'till
Here's a little info, you should know
You don't know what you're in for
We get the party rockin', bottles poppin'
Tonight we gon' turn up 'till
I can't
I find myself surrounded by
More empty bottles than friends
This isolation has me trying
Crying through a pair of lens
Yeah I find myself
a while
Got a bad past I can't forget now
And that's why, I define
Poison as the best way to get by
I take a couple shots and forget all problems
I found
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