Lyrics:
and that ain't right
Tryna heal from all the pain, my heart been broke, black as a crow
And I'ma still be at peace, fuck whichever way it go,
I wanna tell
inaccurate
Yeah check its inaccurate
Christ encapsulates what you have to say
Don't mix law and grace keep it one hundred
So I calculate what I have to say
If
to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you
git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high nigga
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you
broke and would've signed whatever
Do it for my jurisdiction
That's who niggas tryna better
I don't even tuck the chain
Bet you niggas try it never
out, nigga
It ain't 'bout a check, pussy nigga
Don't check for me
For disrespect, send a bullet respectfully
I put my niggas on
You know that we next
Can you feel, I wanna heal, wanna build, wanna fix what's broke baby
(What must I do)
It can only make us stronger baby, if we don't let it break us
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock
People said John was a slacker cause
a dream, he would always had
And it ain't right, but that's the way it is
In this life, you don't get to deal
You can climb to the roulette wheel
I want
I believe I'm John Wayne
They call me John Wayne
You know you've got it coming
I'll tell it to you straight
I'm coming for you very soon
I'll
condone rockin' ice
I'm a throw it off the glass like Antonio McDyess
Riff
If it ain't broke then don't fix it
Girl, I need a cold drink, go on and mix it
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop."
John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock."
People said John was
drove me so crazy think I need me a CAT scan
Pocket full of paper, no credit
Think I ain't 'bout to flex up on these folks then forget it
See poverty,
voice
Monica voice]
Chairman (John Danforth): The reason for this hearing is not to promote any legislation. Indeed, I don't know of any suggestion
you're too original (original)
Baby, just stay classic
Ain't broke, ain't broke, don't fix it
Your highs, your lows, just ride it
It's a pendulum, it
what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it
40. Hit its gone sound like a bomb
U heard a shot dropped your belongings now your phone broke
Dont try to sit it in rice and let that thang soak
But
don't wanna be saved
By me don't need my help
But
Who's gonna fix you now yuh
Who's gonna fix you now
Fix you now yuh
Baw
You want me holding it down
Baw
young, nigga, so I keep it right on my side
Nigga, you lyin', you don't even like me (no)
If I bite, you ain't even gon' bite me (yeah)
Every nigga I
(Hey, ooh) don't stop, can't stop
Spizzy Spose in the house
We're gonna sex it out for
You if you don't mind let me tell you, girl
I like my sex by
like they don't exist
Ain't nothing but a bunch of
Drug abuse and homicide i mean
There's such a lack of peace
That even drama's tired if I had it
I
pocket
You mesmerized by the calm nonchalantness
I spit a dart, rub on some John Hitchcock shit
If you ain't speakin' your life, your rhyme's adopted
If
broke
Got a few dents
Or blow a little smoke
Boy, I don't trust it
If it ain't rusty
From getting on down the road
If it runs high
Needs a little
Anderson it gets scary
Weight on my shoulder, refrigerator Perry
Hip-hop cops on me, I dodge 'em like Barry
Sanders john Madden hold your commentary
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