Lyrics:
gloves
You up in my face, I see the fear in your eyes
You gonna feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised
Shalom, shalom, pardon my left
But my
me, baby, you ain't gettin' no money
I might finesse her out some butt, but she gon' leave in the morning
I had to boss up on the bitch because my old
gonna do? what we gonna do?
Every time I see your face I know its true maybe theres something i gotta say I'm just in love with you & I know your the one
the face, but I feel like Sway, nigga
Got you dizzy, turning over in your grave, nigga
I could shoot this bitch and still drive straight, nigga
Bap, bap,
the things that you say to me
When I pull we can wait and see
Girl I know you hate it that I got to leave
Beat it up
Beat it up
Early in the morning
I just
And mama asked me this morning, if I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I roll every window
Good morning, beautiful, how was your night?
Mine was wonderful with you by my side
And when I open my eyes to see your sweet face
It's a good
your dignity, and pied the piper
Shot by a sniper, Donal Draper
Split you in half like a piece of paper
Look at all my words just before I lay it
hot like the Hawaiian tropics
A taskforce topic spent six months in C.Y.A
Even though the yay is brought in by the C.I.A
See, I'm a motherfucka
They don't wanna see you get high
They don't wanna see you get high
I swear they just want you to get by
I swear they just want you to get by
Man I
"When do you want it? Now
Or in the morning?"
"In the morning" I said and turned my back
In the morning I got up and
Made a couple of coffees
Brought her
you joining better choose a side
If I ever see your face pussy you gon fucking die
Let it bleed is all about the trigger finger squeeze
Best believe
to your mom about a love for her daughter
Suggesting to me that I just oughta
Watch myself
(Inch by inch)
Watch myself
(And use some sense)
So I did
lie to your face
I can lie to your face
I unlock the window I make my escape
By the school by the lake, I'll be with him
By the school by the lake,
And the complications when I see His face
In the morning in the window
All the glory when He took our place
But He took my shoulders and He shook my face
And He takes
Wake up in the morning I feel so empty
'cause nobody's there by my side
Look through my window the sun's not shining
The feeling of hurt I can't
walk around and I try to hide
Cause your eyes
They are telling me good by
I drive my car
Hear the radio
Playing songs
That go around and around in my
ain't bound to refrain
From all the rain in your eyes
Peeping your window pain
Reflecting back in September
I admit I remember
I told your man whose
It is an early Monday morning.
The sun is becoming bright on the land.
No one is watching as he comes a walking.
Two bulky suitcases hang from his
taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got chicks in the living room
a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale
I got bitches sendin my niggas flicks in jail
I fuck a bitch face more than her waist for real
And ain't no pussy
a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale
I got bitches sendin my niggas flicks in jail
I fuck a bitch face more than her waist for real
And ain't no pussy
rent, it soars higher like the 'gulls by the lake
They either build or destroy
We either give or we take
I get a text on my phone
I see your name with
clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street
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