Lyrics:
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
stuttered when you walked by
You want me to lick it and even worse
Got your heart set on me goin' first, and that ain't no fair exchange
You do me
Time to release the pressure and you my outlet yea
I just wanna beat it up beat it up beat it up (I just wanna take you home girl just let me)
I just
so weak
There's nothin' I wont do
Anything you want me to
Can't keep my hands off you
When you hold me in your arms
You shook up by me
to
I wouldn't help it even if I could
I can't help it if I wanted to
I wouldn't help it, no
And the beats goes on and on and on and on
And the beats
something urged me to wait, children
It said hold on, don’t give up
There is something more for you to do here
It might not be much but this world is a better
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
do, it would never be with me yo
I ain't the one to be servin up a ki' yo
I sell work, but it's more like sellin beats yo
Yo - I never have to worry
Yo sex boi drop your fucking beat box oh
Bring that next level shit
Feel the beat
Feel the beat
Wad E in the muddy fucking house check it out
remade my beat? Damn, uh, uh
Who the fuck remade my beat? Damn
Y'all stupid ass niggas stop tryna come
Up off me, damn, uh, uh
Who the fuck remade my
Beat
ya
I got PTSD from the killin's of these beats
I'm a veteran
I came in the game like a soldier
I could sun you like Barbosa
Me and Nash playin' soccer
you get when you fuck wit me rain and drop bombs on your head
Thug-in the streets 510 beast on beats
Murder and feast on beats I come from the deep
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ay
Girl you give me chills
Stay by my side, and I'll keep it real
Cause Imma be rich when I get a deal
I ain't gon' switch, for you
a blow of torture
They hear me, they fear me, they hear me, they fear me
I'm improving the conditions of the rap industry
The beat will expand, to land
a blow of torture
They hear me, they fear me, they hear me, they fear me
I'm improving the conditions of the rap industry
The beat will expand, to land
so weak
There's nothin' I wont do
Anything you want me to
Can't keep my hands off you
When you hold me in your arms
You shook up by me
of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test
I'm rapping to the beat and me, the groove
And my friends are gonna try
To move your feet
You see I am
gettin tired) Ready see, give me a beat, please
He does a lot that others cannot do
Ready see and the Prince, the toughest two man crew
We're comin out
I be smoking dope
Getting high as fuck
Red up in my eyes
Smoke up in my blood
Ian tryna think about shit
So I'm sipping on a cup
Boy give me drugs
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
on you, I'ma beat it up
(yeah)
Catchin' feelings
I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna mess things up between us
But I love them feelings
You give me
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