Lyrics:
I'll let the pain kill you slowly
Don't need a hero by your side
Don't need a hero in your life
I'm gonna leave you on the side
I'm gonna forget that you
Listen, big boy
Now that you got me made
Goodness, but I'm afraid
Somethin's gonna happen to you
Listen, big boy
You gotta be hooked, and how
The-then we gonna one up like icha gicha gicha gicha
Oh baby you so fine, I might make you one of mine
I swear you don't even be trying
Alexander in
like they in doubt
then throw a real nigga some smut just cause I’m up they want my route
D Reed he a snitch, Mintai he a snitch, Jim Crow he a snitch,
You not gonna believe this
They still tryna put a ceiling on our greatness
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
What you think, they can stop this?
ruin you or win the jack pot
By going with the changes
And making life better
Things will come together and seem less bitter
Remember stars always shine
of a man that
I am and give me answers (please)
They say You died for the
Selfishness that I'm pursuing
Before I head to my ruin, turn my eyes to you
Six
right now
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah
Ohohoh
And in your head, girl you know
That if im dying, then im dying with my gun
Gotta keep it on me,
gonna win
You always pushing through definitely break a sweat
Get by playing my tunes my only medicine
Never give up the only thing that you could do
Your
the bag
I'm Popeye armed popping his meal, my arm stronger than Neil
I'll represent Clarke Kent and play the part by the wheel
Sharpen skill before you
anyway
And I'm gonna leave your head smack dab in the hallway
In the morning, when your daddy walks out
Ah! His foot's in your mouth, thanks
Listen, big boy
Now that you got me made
Goodness, but I'm afraid
Somethin's gonna happen to you
Listen, big boy
You gotta be hooked, and how
Dumpty
You're gonna fall when the stereos pump me
I like to rhyme, I like my beats funky
I'm spunky, I like my oatmeal lumpy
I'm sick wit dis, straight
're gonna be late (be late)
Don't show up if you're gonna be late (IGD, IGD Drew) (be late)
Load up on my side, bitch, they say I'm a fraud
And when I catch
kick it)
Well, they're goin ruin the air that we breathe
Lord have mercy
They're gonna ruin us all, by and by
I'm telling all you beware
I don't
kick it)
Well, they're goin ruin the air that we breathe
Lord have mercy
They're gonna ruin us all, by and by
I'm telling all you beware
I don't
Dumpty
You're gonna fall when the stereos pump me
I like to rhyme, I like my beats funky
I'm spunky, I like my oatmeal lumpy
I'm sick wit dis, straight
Hahaa I'm going to murder i'm going to slit everyone throat
Make the you're coat with the slash marks with the skid marks
In the underwear gonna
They wasn't fucking with me then but I'm out now
Reminisce on wanting fame want the money now
Where were you when I was all alone left in the dirt
I
Listen, big boy
Now that you got me made
Goodness, but I'm afraid
Somethin's gonna happen to you
Listen, big boy
You gotta be hooked, and how
She said she wanna fuck me with my uniform on
She grabbed me by the bat, now it's going, going, gone
I never finish sex 'cause I'm so juiced out
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it.
Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you
And that's how it's feels when you talk
And you really need to sit and pray
'Cause I'm really gonna ruin your play
Yeah, I'll ruin your play
Saying "they lied"
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