Lyrics:
to solve problems
They don't know how to communicate, all they know is drill
I done found somebody that love me (for real)
You said that if I leave I
(Can you imagine what the world would look like if it was run by Apple, or Google, or
me
Do you think you'd have failing schools,
Do you think you
The money, power and respect
That all come with some fame…
This all part of the game…
Game…
You got it girl
So just show it off…
And I promise
I love you baby
affectionately about their male best friend or male next of kin
It's hard to love properly when you have a heart that's broken
All black men need love
All black
loved you from your head
Down to your toes
And oh
It's started off real magical
Tactical
We was track for marriage oooo
But you ain't love me no more
You
Ima run it back for you, get a bag for you
I'll do anything just stay by my side
Get attacked for you, my hearts attached to you
You know I love you
if you can bumpin
Rides laced in a van nothin
compares when my niggaz come in
Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin
I'm sittin
is such a beagle
Never trust a weasel
We avoid all evil
This ones for the Christians
You know we on a mission
We won't ever give in
Got that holy
striptease and you make me feen my heart bleeds for your cream your love ecstasies unique
Get drunk with me hand cuff my feet tear my clothes off me
I wanna
Pushin horns weren't easy like the movie said it was
And I don't recall no dance hall girls
Or hotel rooms with rugs
You worked hot and tired
shoes went from Barry to Larry Hughes
Emmitt's 22's now its Jordan's I cruise
But anyway Fo Sho I'm from the show me let me show you
To drunk and out
have them crowds up for sure
Have 'em screaming, man he's quite the allure
In my bag like Jordan
Off the walls like Vans, yuh
Do my dance like Elvis
the crew
Sorry for the wait,here's my debut
Look my wrists so icy it's brand new
Highest in the room,i love the view
Fear a nigga Who the fucc are you
Time
I mix addiction with depression what I'm doing wrong
I got too much of this pain lemme put it in a song
Can't do it by myself, shit think I needa
everytime that I wake up
I ain't jordan with that bullshit bitch you missing me
Ima pull up on yo dumbass with that infantry
Bitches only fuck for bills like
on the mill's
I was in it for the money shit just happen come with thrills
Big ass boulders in my blunt yea I be rollin' up the hills
And I got it for the low you
me with your left hand you got ain't no mannas
I been carrying man for too long I think I need a massage
I think I need a back rub
She said plus 1 but
defend the
Symbols for no story so just chill because the vibe really compliments the
Fun I'll be having with this track
Produced and recorded by myself
dance
I'm Michael Jordan with the last dance
And Michael Jackson with the dance moves
Was Moon walking on the sand dunes
When I was the one that you ran
you niggaz basic
Streets ain't showing no love they'll strip you naked
Ya own bro throw you a slug this is a snake pit
Me and mines by any means we gon
on the gas grabbing life by the wheel
I told her get it get it get it girl yea I got it
Tatts all on your body you know I want your body
I told her get it get
to, cho!
Aiyyo! beboy stance in di dance so we say
Mr. Kardinal dun know don't play
Haffi buss a nut every ass gon' day
Don't mix up wid no
They don't love me for who I am but who I'm destined to be,
And for that!, I'll give you everything up under the sun,
Cause in the end, all the girls
Bitch, I got a cheat code
Ride a fuck boy now yo' motherfuckin' knees broke
Need dough
Ima freak those
Ain't no free smoke
Love it by my lonely
But
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