Lyrics:
momma cry
Did it for my guys nigga fuck the other side
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it
We know
We got Rew on the beat like cnote
Make a hit take a trip to like rio
A beat die everyday like Rico
We know
We know you go hustle no such
but I can never lie to myself
I was left all by my shadows na only me gather mart myself
I prayed I cry on my knees every night I go it's time to go
I
I just don't believe it's fair
To judge a man by the length of his hair
I take two words like hip and square- hey
The truth will shine in like your
to the past/ climb aboard and hear you ask/ darling come inside
chorus 1:memories, memories/ sweet, sweet memories/ of days gone by/ that make me cry
the night
once inside forgettin' about remorse your curse will ride
cry now when you're ready to lie down
when I'm weak in a mental state
Somebody gonna
lose a million lives
I don't believe their lies
I don't wanna look them In their eyes
I'm too high
Don't cry
If I'm in a body bag don't cry
If I'm by
Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow
Up to Be Guitars goody Two Guitars
Love Forever hotel France
Look Rita, this is my Heart
When Lovely Guitars Cry lovely
Life is what you make it, you make it, you
Believe you can fly, life is what you make it
Don't let it pass by, every chance yeah you take it
Look up
believe that his bitch was out smoking dope
Now I gotta stand on my own 2
I came in this world by myself
that's the way I'm gone die fool
And now the one that's rised so high as the most high
Emperor Selassie I
Say one love
Well red
Show we them a fi go burn dem turf
No take
Aw shit
let that pussy nigga write what's out
ah, that nigga don't know nothin 'bout us soldiers
what, what
[Chorus 1] - repeat 2X
Test that
mature, but mentally, I'm so tired
And you can't even tell me why
I cry feelin stupid, used and alone
When it's four in the mornin and you still not home
eyes
This is what sound like when a thug cry
I'm Livn 2Die
I don't give a fuck if I live or die
I just wanna get money & get high
Fuck a few hoes & push
2 Gun I'm a dwg in the 6 I'm like god
So tell em nigga don't you play with me coz i aint soft
Pull up pop my shit if I spin you get caught
Always
lives
Our lives two lines
It is time... to start
Take my hand
Take my hand, fly
Be my girl... by heart
Our dreams
All my dreams live
From now on...
tell
Just leave it on my voice mail
Why you texting me
I finally see
I'll never be your girl
Even if I miss your touch and I cry myself to sleep
Never be
from the dead and take up to the sky
I'm bustin' for the money so I get by
If music is the victim then so am I
[Aesop Rock]
Yo
I take 10 steps with a bed lamped vision
Study the disorders we've absorbed inside the village
I understand the plagues and shake
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
times
Hey it's just for the best
Take this mob s*** serious, please respect it
[Hook]
And there go the shots stay rippin 'em apart
'Cause it's
right now take her chain and take her bracelet
Woah
Piped up to the max nigga finna go and take two percs
Pillow taking to a hoe I'll put a pussy nigga
I can find some peace
Other rappers claim that God's the mic and beat
But I lost it all thinking I'd rely on me
Take my will, it's all I've got
right off of your hands
Treat her better than you
Yeah I'll be her new man
Only took you two months to move on
Shoulda known from the start
When it takes
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