Lyrics:
distracted by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
Raisins from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my target behavior I was
Ain’t take long for me to get a plan
Need a Hunnid Grand by Christmas Man
Flipping grams that came under hand
Made that somersault and thought I’m
God said don't give me your
Tin horn prayers
Don't buy roses off the street down there
Took it all and took the dirt road home
Dreaming of Jenny with
chance for England to take the lead
3 Lions, let me hear them roar
Beer in the air when our boys score (come on)
But nil-nil against Scotland, I need
that you'll open the door to me
The double indemnity
(Burn... burn... burn...)
A mouthful of pleasurable sensation
Shaken by sheer anticipation
Verse One (WittiestMC):""Hey, can you tell me where, did it all go wrong cuz I ain't felt like myself in so long, did I grow, did I change, did my
myself, or help in the creation of me I would add.
*stallin’: stopping my process, abbreviation for stalling
*on route though: my journey
*auto-pie-lit:
to hide it
I hate me
Are you afraid by me
I know i screwed up
Babe, deep down I didn't want to give up
I hear in the resonance of my skull they say
Love for
And baby, you stole me
And maybe I needed that
You are the star that sits in the sky
The fire that burns when the battle is high
The feeling that yearns when
ride it was us versus them and
She'd stay by my side
Man, I don't really know what else though
Prolly a couple things I'll forget
Few holes in
LIZ:
looking out a dirty old window
down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
NATASHA:
Friday night
see the fire in her eyes
I say we burn
Burn
Come let's burn
I said we burn
Burn
Come on let's burn
in my eyes
Oh, the gold is not far beneath the stone
If that will not say, it doesn't matter anyway
Jenny, won't you please take me home?
And I been invited to slide in by now like it's my job
I still don't got paper
My savings is great but I really could not pay for
A hot date with a long
a poor girl working for a man
How to get by
Trying to believe in things you don't know
Is going to waste your time
Oh, you gotta give them hope
And give
like change at all, they're stuck in their ways
Frozen in place, still in time, until time just takes them away
I'm asking God please, don't take me away
(Yea welcome to another space jam)
(Put a man down in your area)
(So now you really fuckin' scared of us)
Mane, hold up, tell me how you really
earnin' concernin' not I killed him but he ain't learnin'
Nigga you couldn't burn me wit acid or in a fiery pit
You couldn't burn in a volcano were lava
rolled me a tight joint, then popped me a cold boo
Gon' sip this wine in your memory
Can I smoke this one for Phillip, please?
They say my nigga gone,
swam in her blue eyes
And love I could feel
Jenny oh please say you'll come with me
And I love you
Jenny I plead as I call out your name
I love you
I
not bad for a street hustler, not at all
Living in a sea of endless pain
Come drown your sorrows like grass drowned by rain
Walk with a man that's been
glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
So who's gonna drive me home this time tonight
So who's gonna drive me home this
I love my family but our relations broke
Pop me a pill not near here
We can try again in 10 years
Baby them shoes don't fit here
Only red bottoms I'm
the Martin catch was Keshawn
I could build an empire with out Terrance Howard dirty paws in
I beetle up myself enough times to get me blinded,
By the light
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