Lyrics:
to the effort you put into
Making sure I knew I wasn’t enough
Making sure I didn’t wanna wake up
Making sure I didn’t know what it was
That gave me the right
So what you waiting for?
So what you waiting for?
I have never compromised
I never gave in and so I
Have welcomed every challenge in my life
And I
Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing
They don't know, but I do though
Baby my darling you make me loose
on the phone, late night tip
Mackin' to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your
on the phone, late night tip
Mackin' to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your
you want to cry, cry, cry
Power Equality, Ghost Dog
For Christ Bearer, Killa Bees, west coast God
Yo,
Yo, son will you kill kill for sho, sho
Yo,
ash, lengthy weeds
And after all of this time
I watch you build
You watch me die
But here's the difference between you and me:
You play to win, I play
Hey son
You up
How are you doing
You slept well
I'm cooking breakfast
Go get ready for going
I feel you son
I know you're not happy
With all your
you must've misspoken
Cause I gave you my heart and you gave it back broken
Should've known by your forked tongue that your blood was frozen
I don't
embrace
I yield all that I can carry
To your saving grace
I will praise the one who saved me
And dedicate all that you gave to me
With a heart of hope I
vibe)
When you come around, I get shy when I see you (see you, yeah)
When I see you (see you)
Got all my pictures in her mirrors
Start to blush when
Falling two pieces
Bit by bit
I think I'm immortal
I'll give you this portal
I'm all in the bag
With the money I hoarder
I'm horny enough
To sex all
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
The possibilities increase
The pain of lose their sons
The sons forget their parents
Removed by the greed
The greed of the kings
How can you live with
Towards your only child you not protective
All you do is smoke and Drink and I'm neglected
Nobody knows what you going through
You were neglected by
He was her man, she was his wife
And late one winter night
He knelt by her as she gave birth
But it wasn't his child, it wasn't his child
Motivated by the green
With the team
Everyday getting paid
Ima grind 'til I die
I got goals, they all high
I got flows, they gon' buy
I keep hoes close by
I
it all begins
Lighters up for the dearly departed
A long time coming
It all started on Hartridge
You see me momma, your son great
I just need
me like, damn, why you frontin'
Uh
Pour a four up in my cup so I can get through it
Goin' downhill, I know that I can't be fixed
Gave you everything
I dedicate this one to the groupie
And the charlie, all on my snoopy
Brothers keep askin, "ice cube yo when will you bust"
They surround me and make
All of it is covered by Your perfect Son
I passed You by again
I'm beginning to think I don't understand at all
How can I be Your friend
When I'm always
ain't never gave a fuck about her love
Can't trust no bitch, cause I been fucked up by that tossin' love
Goin' crazy on you little bitches, I can't get
Motorcycle patches on my jacket
Rip all the money out the plastic
Put it on her tongue and now she dancin'
Gave her everything, now whatchu asking
being cocky
The relationship was rocky
All that fighting this ain't rocky
Trusting you starting seeming wocky
And I always delivered
I'd be lying if I
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