Lyrics:
the gun burn everythin'
You been taught you must unlearn
With one turn of the world, one fatal stroke I'd have lost all hope now I'm goin' for broke
So
might not
But I'mma put your ass to work, kid
Wait, like, like I have the job? Like really?
Well one more thing, let me see if you could put a hook
see you more than baby, it's more like hell
You screw a little girl and end up in jail
Even though she seems she's 19
You're looking at her body
business partner, no fear. Ah you must have forgot
He'll take the shot. Name, time and location
His head gets perspiration and his face says what
Oscar pulls
in a world of you and a girl,
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl.
You must spread the words of the master teacher.
You die by
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Huh,
a friend,
making love till we are both spent,
give me more Sugar, you are gods sent,
one, two,
grind it up smooth,
three, four,
OCB, RAW,
five, six,
a big
so cold that hell
It'self done froze over
Like an unplugged toaster
You ain't got no heat
The last time you battled a God
You spent eternity up in
Spit it so cold that Hell itself done froze over
Like an unplugged toaster, you ain't got no heat
The last time you battled a God, you spent eternity
Up
here?
As we call on your name
Will you meet us here?
We have come to this place
To worship you
God of mercy and grace
It is you
We adore
It is
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
how much I love you daddy
But if you don't mind
I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time"
Oh with all that I've done wrong
I must have done
know the name"
"Tell us, and you could be home today"
At 7pm, I said "no" to Jakes
If that was you, you'd be home by eight
If that was you, you would'a
Yahweh save me hear my cries
I pull the trigger back
I hear a click nothing happens
Bullet must have jammed
There you were a light so pure
Stretching out
I was impressed with you 'cause you were more than I was
Didn't have a driver's license, you would drive me around
Didn't have money for gas, you
you
And keep blessing God that I've found you
Little fool, yes I love you
Little fool, how I love you
Every day I need you more and more
Little fool,
to those roots that I have tried sodesperately
to wipe out of my life, and share with you a fantasyfrom
that period... it's more of a nightmare.
I was so
away
I have something to prove
There's ten of them
Ten marks
The plan must proceed
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E
Lost in transLation
by
we gonna be together
You gotta give a little more
Can't count the times
That I
I can't count the times
I can't count the times
Mm no
I can't count
know your body been mine?
I know you know I know
Sexy, nasty, have no guideline
One day, four times
You don't mind that I don't care (pleasure,
to eliminate some of the women-hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic
where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that
didnt know it cuz you were too young to see it
All I can think is if I spent more time with you when you were young
Would we be much closer than we are
I can't write no more, lost sight of the score
Before I knew what happened, I saw you were at my side no more
But don't ignore that there were times
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