Lyrics:
hoes, and I wanna reach the children
Take all my royalties and go and buy a Pisa buildin'
I didn't do my homework, still watched Rap City
Seen y'all
down pat
Be beating niggas senseless
Nothing's pretense, bitch
It's real like a Dairy seal
Myself, I like to steal
Klep gotta do what Klep gotta do, so
time, y'all thought a nigga was high, thought I was crazy
My mama, she ain't cut no corners
Got me back on track, I don't miss her oversteppin'
But do
me,
You see I did my homework by the way that I rip and tear,
You see i gottem shook by the way they look and stare,
Although im seen as worthless, GOD
Didn't see the time goes by
Loving you is a vibe
A fun homework that I found
Dancing through the night
With the sky turning deep blue
You are my shooting
gonna say I need help
Who gives a fuck if I murder myself
I'm thinkin suicidal thoughts I shot a gay preacher
I didn't do my homework so I shot my teacher
me
And tell me you're feeling the way that I do
[Repeat x2]
Girl give me your love
I'll give you my heart
Let's put them together
See what
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
my mind creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
D.E.E.P. you want to go
Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do
doing
But it's always every day
Is he working out or cleaning?
I don't know, I just cannot say
Do some homework, go to classes
M-my mental state is
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
One, two, three, four
Yeah, huh
Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh, one-two
Yeah
Strange out here
Yeah, yeah
Chapter one
Fresh cut, lined up, his
know
Would you do it again
I wanna know I wanna know
And if I didn't have my baller status
And if you wasn't asked with the 7 carats
Would you do it
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
You'll know we'll have a good time then
My parents are getting divorce
Two Christmases
You promised them didn't you
Why'd you go and do that how many times
to a nightmare
Martin Luther the King
Without a queen, nah mean?
By any means, yaddadimean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I
of the women
Still flowing but I'm feeling free
Lyrics for lyrics, I'm just being me
It don't work it if you just do it for P
I'm at work homework doing it,
everybody's fool
Kam what it do
Get it
Spend it
Get it back
Spend again
I'm rolling that
Put it in my passion
That's why the backwoods fat
Big bag simple math
to you
By givin' all my love to you
'Cuz now I finally understand
That I've got to be a better man
I didn't mean to break your heart
I didn't mean to do
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
going right
What have I To Do, when nothing is side by side
What have I To Do, that's really way too strange
What have I To Do, I didn't get any further
of me
I was selling look, I was selling tomatoes
I sat on my two hands
I struggled 'cause I didn't want to suffer again
I just wanted, it just make
believe that his bitch was out smoking dope
Now I gotta stand on my own 2
I came in this world by myself
that's the way I'm gone die fool
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