Lyrics:
I wish I would let one of you hoes try me
I'll be back in khakis, blue shoes, walkin' through R&D
How y'all gon' end City Girls when y'all ain't
around with your head
With your head, with your head
Everyday fucking in a different bed
Different bed, different bed
You wanna go back, you said too many
see any stars
i wake up by myself in a bed built for two
i slept in too long check the time and its already noon
will i do anything worthwhile today
Man this is the album motherfucker like
We been doing this shit in the back like
Like in the back of the room like
This shit gon' go hard
This is
Make my climax, open up them legs
Have her leg shakin', tryna grab the bed
Got the baddest bitch, so I can't be pressed
If you know 'bout Russ, you
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
many sacrifices for it
And it wasn’t paying the mortgage
Now I got a sturdy roof over my head
A comfy bed that I can climb in
Even though I didn’t make
Yeah, fall in line
To fall back, Big L's technique
Pun's grammar
Before the roof went in the trunk
The ragtops sat back behind the head
Just like
of the nose
Soul, let 'em know 'bout them blocks that we rose from
Legend in my city, must acknowledge it
I hustle 'fore fightin', head down, they Robinson,
Now old Jack Johnson
He was the toughest man in the whole wide world,
He used walk around whoppin' people up side the head
Makin' all sorts
Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause
you are, I could really use your help. Every night something awful comes to my closet, it’s a woman, but she’s dead. I don’t know why she’s here. I
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Holy smoke pon de bass mix
(tell em, tell em, tell em)
Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy ohh
Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
All de massive in de
flows sound the same! (Shitty production!)
My content is lame! (My mixing is pungent!)
Where are my meds! (Heads an eruption!)
Where's Jabro? (Stuck in my
Going strong
Skin so smooth
That’s why I brought you to my room
Girl, we might not make it to the bed
Round two
I’m back on you skin so smooth
We still in
to the
cll night long
Going strong
Skin so smooth
That's why I brought you to my room
Girl, we might not make it to the bed
Round two
I'm back on you
Ready for bed, and I lay my head down
I hope I don’t die in the night
Right now I’m ready to fight
Put my arms up, and then I
Just starve, what
us back
So we hold our head high 'til they put us below
Best know 'til the day we die we gon' keep this heat close
This is for my niggas who took
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
blazed up and flee
back to the crime scene
I get a rush off the trouble I cause
As I break the city bylaws
And leave people in aws
While they wonder y I
v Superman
Got my own story Christopher Nolan
Lyrics in your head Memento I am chosen
My music prestige in my own league call me Borden
Same brother
the wall
Lesley's on the bed and she's tryna speak to the feds
She's deep in the stress and his meter's above her head
If anything, she couldn't even say
watch face crystal clear
The other chick will give me heat while I shampoo her hair
Head tilted back baby no more tears
You mumblin' and shit duke my
account done ate a moose, uH
WHy the car ain't got a roof, uH
Crib still ain't got a boost, uH
Black Hippy witH tHe caps lock, wHen my album came
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