Lyrics:
If he didn't save - from a suicide
Oh well, ain't here to dwell
I'm here to play them ear drum ringers
Ring the fireman, the ambulance, the policia
You
poetry's pathetic
You gets, no, credit, 'til you get it straight
Let's motivate
No intermissions cause it ain't commercial
If you wanna break then I
more than you, Jesus
I'll shine my light as your freedom
That I'm living in is so peaceful
Gave me the keys, I ain't talking Alicia
Give me the word,
(If she can't make her mind, it ain't worth your time)
Look, yeah I could spaz on these piano keys
But ain't a person in the world could ever handle me
Please hear my soul
If only one time...
I just want you to take a peek in my mind
Let's just explore, yes, let's explore more
I'll keeps it real, this
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
If I Ain't Got You Lyrics
by: Alicia Keys
Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power yeah
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
I never fucked Nick' and that's fucked up
If I did fuck, she'd be
as Britney
Is you wit' me?
That's why I respect Alicia Keys
She say fuck getting them D's
I'mma just ride out with these
Kanye got stacks, y'all already know
)
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
platinum by myself
And bang Alicia Keys
I'm here to make sure all
Those kids know the truth
And fake rappers hide in they
Trunks like Rae Carruth
And I made
S.R.T. when I burn up the street These niggas ain't fuckin' with me
A feature or a P, it gon' cost you a fee Got some niggas that P, but I fuck some
told her get on her knees
Soon as I cum you gotta leave
I don’t know Alicia but we got them keys
900 an ounce 30 for the whole thing
Iont’ know Lil Baby
this shit ain't that hard, that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
but all them skeletons got so close
And they got so ? if it ain't ?
This family that don't give a fuck who you are
It ain't nothin' like some trouble
wrong
Alicia Keys:
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Together we can all be strong
P Diddy:
United we stand, divided we fall
N'Sync: (J.C.)
Oh you know
Girl let me take you to my studio
Give you everything you want and need
Lay you flat like a piano
If you let me stroke your keys
You going be saying
gone, song
You don't like the prestige that I have in life.
You don't like the notoriety.
You detest the fact that I got more cars than most of you have
ain't that hard, that hard
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage
should win a medal for all the ways I adore you
This is me talking cordial, yeah, I got some home trainin'
That ain't what you like, ain't it?
What
ain't what you like, ain't it?
What about if I was as famous as Marshall?
Would you give fellatio in the carpool?
Cops pull us over, they just wanna
niggas some divas
I'm really havin' more hits than The Beatles
I was out trappin' with keys like Alicia
I be finessin' my plug, got it cheaper
Bought
on a Friday but nah I ain’t cripping
You get cut from the team if you don’t fit the system
I thought my skills would trickle down like Reagonomics
I had a B
gotta tune in
Aint nobody you foolin jesters gets bested yer career get ruined
So many keys up in my bag like im carryin a piano
Wrap fifties around my
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