Lyrics:
promise I'm stiff on 'em (stiff)
I promise I'm stiff on 'em
Ain't no way to get on 'em (no way)
Money get a little longer (yeah)
Ain't give me shit, so
the grief
I walk around tryna hold the world up on top of me
Probably be an innocent man, still I'm the victim of a curse
What could be worse? Nothin' but
You could give a fuck less never the less unless
Something happened in your suburbs
I'm a cut your daddy's neck, you little fuckin' nerd
I don't give
loud
With your temp fade edges that's why you always wear wigs
Your shit missing in the front
Bitch if you happy and you know it snap your fingers
Now I
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
on a velvet sky
You demand the answers but don't know why
In my mind there is no time
Yeah little things they make me so happy
All I want to do is live by
a mess but I wanna sing
I know that she’ll be mine
My little punk rock angel
Yeah yeah
I have a place in mind that we could both stay
And be far away from
children play...
We're not gonna sale our happy little house at 4-0-33
Wouldn't take a pretty thing for the love we had at 4-0-33
I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE
need to be free
I can pay for everything that's on you
So everything is on me
Got them girls gone Cindy Lauper, Gaga and a little Blondie
If you
be rollin' up the stink
Big blunts, I twist skunk, I'm a steamer
Nina my girlfriend
But the bitch could get dumped
You see the boy
Them thick-ass
fingers in the till
Stirring up change
Here we go
Little Roger Wilco
He'll go up the hill
Just to poke Jill bro
Still show everywhere I go love yo
Finger
good to me, because I sold it for you
Maybe the hairs of my head could be counted, she said
But no one could ever count my love for you
Shall we eat
bring no drama here
They stole our peace
So we ain't happy here
They want us living in fear
But not here
Man I ain't on it
I could of drowned in these
on the top
Want to thank you falettinme be mice elf agin
I wanna thank you falettinme be mice elf agin
Stiff all in the collar, fluffy in the face
Chit
on the top
I want to thank you falettinme be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme be mice elf agin
Stiff all in the collar, fluffy in the face
Chit chat
I was young only yesterday
Now it seems I'm getting old before my time
cnd you're next in line
I want to be a good example to you
I don't always
30 you a fool for this one
Nice than a motherfucker
Than a motherfucker
These days, niggas be polite than a motherfucker
Nice than
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
hard
It feels like yesterday
I hope you have a good
Day because it's Babsy day
Yeah, it's your birthday, oh oh
Its Babs day, be happy
I had a sad face
you starvin' to death
Christ be the savior?
But to survive akhi, if you
Was starvin' to death
Could rice be the savior?
Yo I know God got me
I show God
bitch
I just wanna be happy
I just wanna be happy
Ugh, I make it rain, bitch
I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy
I just wanna
to play
Counterpoint every yesterday.
Swiftly up and down I hasten and
Chasten my fingers and heart to play.
Round, round, round a melody
Round,
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
was buried yesterday"
"Buried?" I asked
It seemed as though she would
Walk through the doorway at any moment
How could she be gone?
"Her sisters buried
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