Lyrics:
torturin' me tell me what you're gonna do, what you gonna do
So here we are again, it's like deja vu
Everyone lookin' at me tryin' to work out if I've been
forever
'Cause everything has changed and now
I ain't gonna look the other way, no more
After all the clouds go by, its just another empty sky
I ain't
'm gonna tell my glory
I'm feeling it good when im bringing it down
Now you're feeling the dark side of my face
Pouring it up, washing my hands
Now you
gonna tell you nothing
Live it up babe girl ain't no one's gonna tell you nothing
Live it up babe girl ain't no one's gonna tell you nothing
Live it up
listen to the
Words people say in their lyrics
And tell me if that's some real shit
If that's real to you, you know what I mean?
Listen to what they're
Yeah
Y'all ain't ready for this one
I'm too wild for this man
But then again you already should've known
Breathe heavy get ready bathroom stall
Say
G's
To pay they bills or they lawyer fees (huh)
I learned something, I ain't giving y'all a dime
I'll give you something worth more, that's my time
thousands by the day while you sittin' down, getting high
I'll cut you off again, no apologize, straight goodbye
And I'll look your best friend in the face
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
fame
It ain't worth a lot
Only thing I know, is I'll never let you go
As she takes the stand
By the look in her eyes I can tell that she knows
saints, even when ain't, we're saints
I'm a saint, you're a saint, we're all saints, even when ain't, we're saints
When the saints go marching in
I'm gonna
with everything I say, see
Come sneak a peak and, tell me what you peeping
Then struggle to say it ain't greatness that you seeing
It is what here
know that
I think America think we was just playing
And it's gonna be some more playing but
It ain't gonna be no playing
It's gonna be murder, you
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
deathrow (like it ain't nothin)
('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
This go out to my partners in the Live Squad
And all my homies out
out
I tell ya that (love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you)
Because a lot of people out here
They say, "I love my car" or "I love my chain"
a fucking...demon in disguise
Yeah, you don't gotta tell me all the fuckin' lies cuz
I don't think Ima live to see tomorrow
I don't think they want nothing but my
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
and I
Can see
You smile
Course talking about my car
Cause we ain't really gone that far
We ain't gonna do it
Till I know that she'll be mine for sure
She
Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your
out
I tell ya that (love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you)
Because a lot of people out here
They say, "I love my car" or "I love my chain"
Girl tell me why you open doors for this other niggas I'm the real one
Wake up shorty yeah you grown now
They gonna break your heart, they gonna rip
comes for you, when judgment comes for you)
And whatcha gonna do?
When there ain't no where to hide (tell me what)
When judgment comes for you ('cause
a lot of people changing right before my eyes
Tell me that you got me, but I know it's all lies
So, when it goes down there ain't not tears in my eyes
I
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