Lyrics:
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again
Baby girl, I don't know what you
a few notes
He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both
Puts an album out and rules for part of the year
Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out
People sayin' it's a horserace
But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see
I don't help for free, I
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
words as a weapon and knock you out with it
But hear me out again, I'm not try'na get hated on
I just tell it how I see it and if y'all don't play along
SIT CRYING ALONE
THEY ARE MY LOVE AND SO IS MY WIFE
BUT THIS MIND ISNT REALLY MY OWN
ID LIKE TO CALL TIME ON WHATS IN MY MIND
AND AGAIN, ID BE DOING IT
[Originally by The Violators]
Boy with no name, he was only 18
Never lughed to much
Hated the monarchy
Yes he hated the queen
Real antisocial and he
than the breast augmentee
On Dolly P.
Which we all have seen
And probably
Thought at least
Subconsciously
About fondling
Whoa, sorry, please
Pardon me
Is
yeah I suppose
Uno never numero dos, no
I said a young Redz life exciting
Well b I live life in the fast lane
Come b let's get to the piping
All this
bite down I shouldn't have no teeth
Fuck the government is still free cheese
Best brain come from bitches with the GEDs
Seen the 40 start praying he
on the beat yuh
Mad Dog in the streets yuh
This is the sound of rolly bear yandbejjshehsve
We love to hang with dolly bear he love to style his hair
We love
again with winter in their eyes
So, we spent some time in West Virginia
The Dolly Sods were damp and full of night
We scrambled to the top of Mount
but I look even better
Walked in with ice like I'm changing the weather
Day by day getting better and better
I bet she and fan I ain't even met her
Said
attacked in
Camouflage and from that, I got a hint of
The power of lyrics to encapsulate magic
Or to spread alarm
Now I have recorded three albums
A few days
gat in my waist
Niggas wanted a taste, but wouldn't come to my face (uh)
So what that mean? You cats is playin' games again
So now what I do? Start
come back to me, huh, signed Sincerely Shay
Every text that I write takes years to click send
Every text that you send makes my heart go by 10
Every time
with his head
Bullets kick his back, if he try to duck & run off on his mans
Check me out nigga, I did 25k off like three albums by myself nigga
They
day
At Pam's when we met yet again
And as I entered the building I laid a warm, wet hand upon her Bare pelvic bone, she emitting
An exciting ooh
Two
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
homeboys put vogues on any car
With six by nine's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
gat in my waist
Niggas wanted a taste, but wouldn't come to my face (uh)
So what that mean? You cats is playin' games again
So now what I do? Start
love
But is there anything for me?
These jeans fit again
But I still don't have friends
Who can come around and actually console me
And I'm empty again
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