Lyrics:
wouldn't grab the gun
And at that time I wasn't thinkin about no one
Damn near crazy I went and grabbed the baby
Held him by the door and said i'ma throw his
to the homie Steve Blum
Where I'm from can I, can you get it
Can you come?
Roll through, this is what it really do
I'm just havin' a good time with the rhyme
Uh,
love you
I'on really trust but I might trust you
I'on really love but I might love you
If I like what I see guarantee she come with me
Call me DJ BABY
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
one of their albums (what?)
Eminem made a lot of commercials
For Call of Duty
But really doesn't know a whole lot about 'em
Michael Jackson secretly
with my Clique
I really gotta snap off, bitch I been doin
I want more features, not to the point my album's ruined
How would I get any better? Always
there’s nothing more to me I can see
You said stop that, baby, boohoo
Cry for me like Jodeci and I will tantalize you
Open up like blossoms bloom and I
getting thrown like they chucked from the pitcher
And I ain't diss her
I don't want no beef, I want a hug
I really miss her
And it wasn't deep so what's
You don't know, if you don't know by now
You better tell him 'bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
Ten toes to the dirt
Pencil
got that relative who say dumb shit
Generation curses working, no I wasn't never perfect
Ladies, babies off limits, I'm a clown, blaze first
Glances
what's on my mind
When I'm really tired of trying
Baby, make your move
You only call me
When you're high and lonely
But I wish you would come and hold me
concur that I'm here to conquer conquistador
No puppeting
No Kankuro
Who really want war
King Kong at your door
Motherfucker really want smoke
really matters is I gave my life to Christ though
The games over now but someone took a "L" though
I'm Christ lead so I'm in His winner circle
Armed up in
rather art of which I wished to be a part
And what Chuck D was rapping had really captured my heart
So now let’s flash to the present
But take it back
Waitin? too long and now it?s my time
To show ?em all that it?s not a game
?Cause I don't care what I'm looking like
I just gotta show you that I'm not
Big Rico bitch
MYH Shit bitch
It's Rico baby huh
If I tell you that I love you I meant it for real
I slide for you you slide for me you know how that
OWWWW!
Don't even matter to me baby
Well alrighty then
I guess I just don't understand it, just ain't how it was made
You can't present it
you
Don't get me wrong writing on the wall had I knew
Easy to see baby once you change your point of view
What is love? Love can't be defined by words
spices
Elites be eating babies
I guess that’s why they got rabies
Boy why you acting simp
In your head you really think your a pimp
Both eyes tell lies
I
in ma sleep
I need you by ma side I hope you never lemme down
I hope you really feel the same about me en ma tight game
Go ahead en show me love
honey's on the jock, show love
Flex the head nod let 'em know, what's up
Ask shorty for the digits so we can link up
I lean to the side, drive by, flash
me how you really feel?
You're just another target you're a mark
To test the schemes I'm planning
Once you're in my sights you're getting
Shot up by my
gonna let it sink
Don't ask me no more questions, baby
You know what I think, yeah
Well, have heard about it
All the new talk on the streets
I
have no fans
Nor would have gotten better had I not did what did
And yeah I played the game
Cause yeah he pushed me to
I cuddled up with niggas
But look
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