Lyrics:
to give you the reason why
It's the only thing on my mind
I want to tell you
I want to explain
I want to tell you, it won't happen again
I've got tears ,
to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya
Think you alla that just 'cause she let a nigga toss her
Motherfuckin' privileged
So don't give up your conversation,
all my friends are fake hoes
Double up, no triple six, you're typin' less
Used to do it nine-to-five, no double shift
If he don't share the ho, he's
save the life of this little girl
How come, how long
It's not right, it's so wrong
Do we let it just go on
Turn our backs and carry on
Wake up, for it's
and a fighter
Producter and a writer
Give your girl a quick fix
And give ya man a nice shine
(Ya'll don't really want it) And I
Can tell just by lookin
That you
by a thread
Woke up out back In the shed
Always knew you were Fucking FED
Draco with a green Infrared
30 rounds hot lead
Sinking To the bottom
each other's names
The morning I did not wake up
Like graveyards over ground
Surrounded by a thousand people
When at the same time you're alone
Woke up today
Yesterday went to fast
Last night was a movie
Cant remember the cast
I turn the other way
To see you sleeping there
I gaze around
posted
By this mistletoe
As I look
To break away
From all these lows
Tend to lose myself
Whenever it starts
Snowing
Out of ignorance
One thing that you
up
Blood splattered byproduct of forced fiat acquisition
Rich bank patron in Ferragamo suit clenches fingers over nose as a captor passes by
The thug
rappers are clones
Signed to contracts
Redrafted for the labels control
They only give you the dough
So that You give them your soul
You can find it in
the police
It's a crime the way you bend them knees
From the table to the floor, spin it up and do it slow
Give it up to all my niggas on the corners
It's a crime the way you bend them knees
From the table to the floor, spin it up and do it slow
Give it up to all my n****s on the corners spending
It's a crime the way you bend them knees
From the table to the floor, spin it up and do it slow
Give it up to all my niggas on the corners spending
How did I forget to mention that
Once you wit me you ain't gettin back
Hate the feelin when I fuck shit up
When I see you imma fuck it up
Give me
Mother 's first look to the eyes of a child
Casts the die of destiny
It's a perfect life she gives to you
Not to lose so innocently
Leading
callin me crazy
See you don't understand we walkin by faith not by sight
If you gotta see something to believe it then you wasting your time
The lies
untouchable
We built this Double R thing from the ground up
Another principle of when it's beef, niggas round up
Gettin' down like what nigga, yo
That's
I ain't give up on ya
When your demons were upon your shoulder
Seems like shit we hurdled was just a boulder
But we backed it up and pushed it over
To give me satisfaction yeah
If you slack up, I do my subtraction
Never let it be too hard for me
I do this simply
Claim that you don't want to talk to me
give me your permission please
(Yah Yah)
I wanna show u everything you need to squeez
(squeeze it squeeze it)
He looking overwhelmed by all my jiggley
got to get up behind it
Put your dime in the hot slot
It's a million to one shot
You think that you're right now
You're gonna fake it tonight now
Give
give
Making other brothers want to go home and write shit
Bite what I might get, then up and say "I quit"
Me here, got, oh what a beautiful dog
From
as I'm rappin' 'bout life in the street and the reason why he in the cage
Only thing different, we both talked about it, but life didn't give back an even
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