Lyrics:
of a knife
C'mon hold on tight
Oh c'mon hold on tight
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard light
Ain't
(Yeah, yeah)
I belong right here in your arms
I like where we sleep, when you sleep next to me
I like where we sleep, here (Hey, hey)
Cause our lips can
'Cause anybody can get it so, hopefully you got me
Shout to Gates and Greene, in between's where you find me
And shout to Jamaica Queens, "Margherita's"
niggas ask you to marry them
There's no lights in the place you buy your jewelry from
Funeral fab, I'm just here to bury them
Reportin' live from
niggas ask you to marry them
There's no lights in the place you buy your jewelry from
Funeral fab, I'm just here to bury them
Reportin' live from
the dead
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by
My girl cried baby this'll be my last bye
Baby in her arms
She
'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop
I can catch you in the very building that you live in
Wait until you get right at your door then start spitting
'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop
I can catch you in the very building that you live in
Wait until you get right at your door then start spitting
sockets
And pull the money out of your pockets
Give it to me so I can put it in my pockets
Yeah, I’m hot with it, ay, when you spit it
Can you say I’m not
still bugged
I got lice, lice
If you want war, we can air it out
Kick in the door at your parents house
He said he quick with the right arm
He gettin' hit
your beats are for bars
Cause DNA can never live in a cell
If you ain't got no heart nigga
If y'all wanna know why I brung
All this to the center stage
Mrs. Greene is out today
She had some business to settle some ways away
But I can take a message if you like
Please
Leave
Your
Grievances with
and assassins and ladies of the night
I call upon you this evening in the hope of shedding some light
I can't go into detail or finger unfounded fools
But
Titans and icons in our corridor, fight the insomnia
Don’t sleep on me, I’m bad for your back like a flat mattress
I’m back from the underground and it’s
'm Jumping Jack Flash it's a gas gas gas
I was raised by a toothless bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it's alright now in
seein'
Dreams in they sleep but don't fall asleep
Don't go to sleep
You can get your cash on nigga if you peep
Other niggas close their eyes seein'
Dreams
of Spades is now down with the BDP Posse
If you want to see more, just watch me
MAN, do what I do, throw your hands in the air
And scream it out, ohh
of lust
Put my fire out
Cause I'm burning down
Baby what's that sound, oh
I think it might be love
You can stay here in my arms
In my arms
Keep your
they
Ever give Cass' a role (casserole)
You better watch what you say in your raps
No what I mean Cass'? Cause you can catch a
Bullet behind those lines
with scopes
Bean in thе Bentley, I'm jiggy, she dig me
Steam in the hemi, my fleece was by Ricky
Them boys can have not a piece of this city
My young
blame it
All on Jack
Who's Jack you ask me
You say, I say it every time
But the rhyme goes
Into your head down
oh
Oh oh oh oh oh when I lie down in your arms
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh when I lie down in your arms
Sometimes I feel like I can
'm really the jack of all trades
Let's go
First off let me start by saying I can do it all
In and out the league like John Wall nigga your back against
Apollo (Pollo)
Hardest pill for me to swallow (Swallow)
Giant step for man today (Day)
Ten toes by tomorrow (-Morrow)
I built the boat that's in the bottle
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