Lyrics:
hear it by the couch?
Boogieman under your bed, not in your closet
Cause I'm not a homo
Won't drill no door hole
I won't make a peep, so you can go
pigs, who's the bravest?
'Cause I'ma spit on your ass like Larry Davis
Bumpin' 'em off somethin' decent
Jump out slow and drop the cocktail bomb in
'm cool with, can lead me into the ruin
And honestly, before I met Robert Greene
I already really, knew this knew this knew this
Seeming like I'm stupid,
twelve years, nigga, I can divide
Shit, if this is what you want, I'm indulgin' in violence
Put pictures in my home, aim the chrome at your eyelids
Fly
't be done
In the real league nerd not the fantasy one
Throw your hands up, you can cheer for your boy
When I hit the stage get a ear full of noise
When I
The vow that keeps me from you i cannot undo
I'm lost
Lost in a fantasy that can't come true
If I could only dream this world away
I'd awake in your arms
I
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
and it's comin' to your town
It's done by the people who can really throw down
You don't need to be a queen or a jack of spades
It's done by the brothers
with the highest?
No fly zone, mufucker I'm the flyest
Go and pay your rent, my new dicky covered in lint
Canary pinky ring I've got PETA all on my dick
arm
Got a temporary feeling of euphoria
Then on the TV I saw Glenn Beck naked on his deck
That's when they inserted the Bill Gates Red Chip in the back
open
I can't uncry your tears
I can't rewind the time
I can't unsay what's said
In your crazy life
My love, my arms are open
Oh, and when
bitterness
Oh, I can't get no sleep
And I sure won't, I sure won't find
I used to find comfort in your arms
Caught up in the wonder of your charms
Oh,
can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert
Its been so long, I still cant sleep without you every night
I tried to hold on, but you slipped out my grip in front my eyes
Nights been so cold, so
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
(football)
They sleep again (they sleep)
We wake em up (wake up)
The champs is in (champion)
Wake up, wake up
The cake up, raise up (cake)
I make us, do
Well a great black river a man had found
So he put all his money in a hole in the ground
And sent a big steel arm drivin' down down down
Man now I
Get it! I want my jack - I need it back
And I told you I haven't got it
Your friends
They haven't got it
You can't be sure
Listen! - you must've
come up like Guy, won't put my biz in the street
All I can say is that the jack made my life complete
Fifty-four thousand, the cash he left with
roll a blunt, smoke with the kid
If you can't hang? But I'll let you dig your own ditch
When you step out of your car, you'll see pounds by the door
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
so small
One look can write a book
One touch can say it all
We know those nights of love
And now we found our way
I'm almost in your arms, almost in
She can reward is major, so on and so forth
She can show you how to stay down
I can tell you 'bout to break down
VS1's all in my bitch, watch face
gauge
So back up, don't play me close
Most boast to be the best, but you can't, and will never
ever in your life, come close to a mic, assassinator
I
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