Lyrics:
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
the perfect contestant
Pretty face big knockers and your voice is rather foul
You're just another skid mark in the bog of Simon Cowell
'Cause you see music
She been in love
She been in love
She had enough
-now she wanna be a slayer
She been in love
She been in love
She had enough
-She don’t need
somethin')
Yeah, the shotty ring, this shit is not a thing (uh-huh)
The chopper make your body lean, my niggas body things (brr)
Uh, I'm with the jackboys,
La is a great big freeway
Many girls have come to you
With a line that was untrue
And you just passed them by
And now your innocent to whim
someone said, well damn, who is it?
It's Ms. Melodie, the real, so get with it
[?]
Fatalistic pessimistic, a big conspiracy
The way they treat
these raw lyrics I catapult
None of ya'll got the balls big enough to battle
I go On & On like Erykah Badu
A hundred times nicer than the best is
Twice
love is blind I can see it in my eyes now
It's getting hard for me
Granddaddy left me I swear that he took a big part of me
You say you're but your love
intoxicant of love
If in your childhood you got none and you're angry
I apologize that life is shitty sometimes
But it happened to me, too
So the secret
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
, la, la, la, la, la, la (Crazy)
La la, la la, la
Now I ain't come here to hurt nobody
Why hate bitch, show your boy love (yeah),
Now where the hoes with
the start
Yeah, rest in peace Trayvon, your body is gone
But your memory will blaze on
Ruste Juxx I can't never be a racist
I love people from all races
a big check and I'm upset
And now I can't sleep at night and I don't know why
Plus, I love Zac, so why did I do that when I know it won't last?
L.A
love so much
But so what, I'm sleazy it's not easy being Joe Smut
With more bucks than you can count, more than what's in your clutch
I could fund
your fantasy
Bored with ya life said u need a spark, bored with the light so you love in the dark
Enchanted by the wine enchanted by the chain, baby gurl
South L.A.
I'm from the slums of life, didn't have a pot to put it
That's why I love this mic and how I got so good at
Bussin' all these flows
Sitting low inside the coupe
Legal tint but dark enough
To block the suites your friends a liar man
You need to tell the truth
That's why we're cuttin' all
La is a great big freeway
Many girls have come to you
With a line that was untrue
And you just passed them by
And now your innocent to whim
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
La la la la la la love
But that just ain't enough
Enough
You said all you want is
La la la la la la love
But I'm calling your bluff
Your bluff
You
back when I used to smoke, I would steal the shit out of your cigarettes
I love you, I'm sorry about that
But, you remember, always you would let me
the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3
I got the chronic by the tree
I love it when you call me Big Poppa!
(Papa's got a brand new bag)
I
LOVE YOU
(EXCITED) I mean big fan big fan
Jesse: ok Tonight listen I am the fan and you did a
great job (Jesse hands out is hand says to Lilly)
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