Lyrics:
to get to a better tomorrow
So now we in the M.I.A
Shout out to my cousin Oshannah for giving us a place to stay
The homie Verse stayed right around
wita throw-away on it
You pack of soft I go Hardaway on it
Stay wit tha Ray like I'm Lana Del bish
Uncle Jamaican that's Ake for dish
Trip we hop out
wita throw-away on it
You pack of soft I go Hardaway on it
Stay wit tha Ray like I'm Lana Del bish
Uncle Jamaican that's Ake for dish
Trip we hop out
, two, three, four, I
Like to try
To dance by
Wanna impress me? Just relax
All the way, G. Unclench your ass!
If you can move with ease, I call that class
uh
Feelings unpredictable and that is OK
Took me by surprise and now you've no need to stray
Love is like a game you know it takes 2 to play
I
the one for me
You would think that a year or two
Is time enough to heal anybody's broken heart
I keep remembering the way it used to feel
When I held you
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
of write all these songs
I'm a sinner, God forgive me, I can't forgive for what they did
Yeah, you saw the album cover, Heart went cold, I got it stitched
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
just stay the night.
Verse 2:
(yeah, yeah)
120 no breaks tonight
cin't playing no games tonight
Looking for a good time tonight
Burn rubber in
just stay the night.
Verse 2:
(yeah, yeah)
120 no breaks tonight
cin't playing no games tonight
Looking for a good time tonight
Burn rubber in
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You
verse, but it's kingdom work 'til I hit the dirt (one)
Moment of Truth 3
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be
This whole album's
friends of all races
I ain't care if they was white, black, Latino, or Asian
Always judged by they heart, never judged by they faces
Can't say the same
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
way you really are like
Now I think it's time for you to kome back bein' mine yeah
Ain't no other way you kan do
Things, it's wrong whatchu now think
on the Whitey so
See just Black and White?
There's no room for that in the '90s, yo
I'm still a bill and still checkin' mics
One-two a whole year later
Made you
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
word to Ray
And Claude
Cus legendary is the goal
I cant fold
I'm coming for everything
That's Til they put me in hole
I remember sending them links
I
long
Saving them is my vengeance
Seven albums in for my best friend
And not to mention, I went from nicest
In Kenner to center of your attention, Cause
TakeitBackv2
Like Frederick Douglass
It's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker
I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this
rap artist (no)
Then tearing out the still beating heart from the loose-leaf carpets
I ordered a hovercraft off the back page of an RC comic
Built
more guys, sucked eight, nine men
I'm takin' two by fours, to our eight by tens
Bitch, it's you I tore, out the frame, I win
Put up a new high score,
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