Lyrics:
too deep)
Oahhohh, ohhh .. (get in too deep)
All my fellas in the house if you fuckin tonight
Throw yo' hands up!
And all my honies in the house
on them niggas like Jason did
Get a ring to clutch my niggas, throw it like Jason Kidd
And I'm Poe Shack, that's why I dump it, don't shatter shit
Yeah,
telling stories
They think I'm pussy cuz I keep making the right choices
Real bosses don't beef, why the fuck did you force it
But one day all my sisters
of harpoons, where one false move, get your whole ship boomed
Cause with you I’m in the eye of the storm
With my heart so calm like the moment ‘fore a bomb blows
So much stress that I am dealing
With did I hurt his feelings
I hope I didn't will he
Get mad and then not talk to me
My wife tells me it's not my
to get into you (get in too deep)
Oahhohh, ohhh .. (get in too deep)
All my fellas in the house if you fuckin tonight
Throw yo' hands up!
And all
bust em up
With the one-two punch, like servin a customer
And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack him
Then ask him where the fuck did he get
me, the whole pop world, you know
This is a phat beat, by the way
And I'm talkin' P-H phat
Thank you to, uh, DJ Lethal for this phat beat
Did you
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
shit look so pressure
Bikelyfe run the city nigga did you get the message
Racing the highway just to see who bike the fastest
Ya Spend the block
Did you get my message
I thought you would
Be here by now
Know you ain’t forget where
You suppose be right now
Rather be
Rather be
You said no other
wanting revenge for every thing that I think that you did I'll pop a bean to get rid of the vids I see in my head when I'm closing my lids,
feel like I been
Of bad cannons
The Pulse In My Hand cant wait
I might thrash him
A chill cold rush
To spill ones blood
The morge optopsy
Like Jason did your body
I fly
this message
Here go your mama
Boy, you better have my car on full all this time
You done had my damn car, but look I ain't trippin'
Look,
miss what we had, but could someone give
A message to the smallest man who ever lived?
Were you sent by someone who wanted me dead?
Did you sleep
pick you up
Then you comin' by and we makin' love
So get dressed, pack a bag 'cause I'm on my way
Girl, you sexy in my favorite lingerie
You know I
new
88 or 98 I'm already at 20
2028 they ask me where I get my star from it's not where you from yo
It's where you at you'll never know
I'm from
you keep on sending me all the heart breaking text messages
Why you gotta play me like this I just need you right by my side
I just need the girl that's
passes I'm closing my eyes
The moment is gone it left with my mind
Where is my mind?
Confused by what you said
More by what I did
Shit we was just kids
How
And we're trying to make millions, man I put that on my honours
You should know by now
We did it, we winning, and I ain't nowhere near finished
No, no
You
I did for the cause
If I ain't welcomed in heaven I can't com
God it's MoeMoney calling I was hoping you had time and shit
9292589896
When you get
a buck, a buck?
A soup pot, a blender and a measurin' cup
In my section eight apartment complex
Messy mattress, and dirty carpets
"Nephew, did you get
at before you get ya melon splat
Dollar bills exchange for that I ain't never sold a crack
Like the way she arch her back
I'm on to that I call the shots like
you up and cook you after you're murdered by strangulation
That's bacon souffle you making, ain't you? Well, thank you, Jason
There goes one more coma
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