Lyrics:
concert.
It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs
like 'Stab My Heart Because I Love You' and 'Rip Apart
My Soul' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab
in my cup
Only here for lust I ain't here for love
I was tweaking off that shit Ye I was geeking hoe
Rap slamming diamonds dancing I just started
the ass?
And I ask you what other nigga, would step up with the love to give her
G's in the house for you and the kids and even for your brother nigga
without a curfew {HA!)
Smile I hurt you, had me goin' berzerk too
I'm guaranteeing she'll be leanin' in the coupe
Fiendin' for your loot, little demon
think you're lit but you're dark as night
They say this life goes by so fast
You better buckle and hit the gas
Thought you left me in your past
But I'm
Pillars of joy can be found
Through the thought of you
I'll be troubled and bustled and
Scorned for your love
Canei Finch on the beat
Turn
professor with
The urge to teach
Overrated, ungrateful parasite
Undeservin' leech
Shove the barrel right in your mouth
You don't deserve to speak
The Ku Klux
the more Jah lift me up
No wicked in this world could never shut me up
You shoulda done know that I'm the cream of the crop
And anywhere me go, di youth dem
need my love
Say that you need my loving yeah
I'm in da zone baby
Wanna please baby
Drive me crazy
Now you wanna be my lady
City by there
See it is we
I live my life inside of a book
Living in a fantasy world don't look
Cause I'm playing the part of the lonely crook
The king of broken hearts, in
it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches,
mission
I proceeded to tell him my
Name with the least suspicion
I said Ice Cream Tee was
The title I was given
SWP the name of the hood I live in
So we
comes to my love, know there's never a question, uh
This is a token of my affection
When you staring in the mirror, don't recognize your reflection
love - roll back
Cop my first gold plaque, soon as my man blew
Still spittin' the fly, hits you can't do nigga
You ain't gainin', you game in, barely
did what I came to do, no time left
Say my name out the blue 'cause I rhyme it the best
Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh
You could come
to his concert
Cause I know you love doo-woops
I'll run the world around to find
the guy who stepped on your foot
And I'll throw an anchor on his
For him
don't it?
Ribs in the oven, catch a whiff
Heartless Crew on Mission, catch a crisp biscuit, whoa
Ice cream van, yeah, chase it down
Screwball, 99
[Intro]
To everybody in the struggle
If somebody ever told you that you couldn't do somethin'
And you still made it happen
Congratulations
Soul clap
me, but we were pen pals for years
I think he was put off by my owning guns
But it's a difficult area that my family lives in
We got death threats
drama, bullpen personna
Type of nigga that would sell crack to your mama
Take the cash you gave me and buy marijuana
Check me boy, in some turbo (?)
cover like ten men
We're steady mobbin'
You're covered by children
You Kidz Boppin'
Your album ain't droppin'
Need a phone to cop it
Cost $9.95
TWO easy
Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love
Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub
G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up
the concert thing
So I said yes to a second date
Of line dancin' and ice cream
It didn't take long, you asked me to be your bride
With a little ring reflectin'
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
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