Lyrics:
and affection cause these scars cut too deep
Do you believe in love at first sight
Mamacita
I really want to get to know you more
So please come by my class, yes,
Let it go and trust in the Lord, our words can cut like a sword
Let it go and trust in the Lord, our words can cut like a sword
Applaud, all credit,
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
leavin' me messages
Every ten minutes and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes
passing by
We used to be on the same frequency
But lately, I can't vibe with your energy
At first, you wanna take me to the moon
Then you cut me off
Like, alright, first things first, I've been putting in the work
I'm a rebel with a cause (with a cause)
Had problems with the fam
I had problems
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
the knowledge we seek
It's all his design, no one cuts in the line
No one here, likes a sneak
You got to fill out a form first
And then you wait in the line
the knowledge we seek
It's all his design, no one cuts in the line
No one here, likes a sneak
You got to fill out a form first
And then you wait in the line
three friends.
Cut those stomachs one by one and
search for the gemstones.
Your Majesty!
You don't believe us if we say,
that we have not swallowed any
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
to pull me away, but they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding, keep, keep
under the pit
So it's musty and the pistol sittin' comfy
I put my right hand up to God
My first drive-by was on the
Two pegs of a honkey
We was teenagers,
niggas I been did it all
See I'm in the cut with the dealers the scammers and savages
My cuzzo he breaking up packages
My broski be fuckin up balances
My
You know fairy tales don't come true
Not when it comes to you
Open up for the first time
And you can bet that it's the last time
And I'm cool with
UPPERCLASS TWIT OF THE YEAR
Cut to Upperclass Twit of the Year Sketch. The five competitors
run onto the pitch.
COMMENTATOR: (J.C.): Good afternoon
leavin' me messages
Every ten minutes and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes
me
I don't wanna cut you out
Rather be by myself
Than watch you run your mouth
And My love, My love
I know it isn't traditional
You got a type I ain't
Huh, uh
Speaking of the evil, cut your tongue out
Cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
Save up all your time before it run out
Run it out, run it out,
by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is --
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for comment
But
Recreate myself within myself it's all in due time
The evolution will be televised but first you cut ties
Still everyday is a struggle either dying
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