Lyrics:
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
I dont give a damn all up in this booth tryna lay this shit down
Yeuh so let me turn it down
We all around its a mixtape now
Stay tuned for more
my shoulder
I'd see the world passing me by
I throw my cards on the table
Lay them out for you to see
I don't know if I'm able
But I'm gonna try
anything
I could hear a whole lot of chatter in background
But it fade off soon as I lay the track down
I don't never worry cuz I knew before I sat down
Sleepless nights and troubled days
I hunger for a second to rest and lay down
I'm hearing sounds and noises
Whispering to me all day long
I am
the road, I done tote pole
I know damn well that I'll take me a soul
Move i'll blow, I got a problem
They done solved it, they know damn well I'll go down
and lay it down girl I know you love the pipe
Have you bragging to yo friends tell em "we was up all night"
You want me to be yo mans and want you to be my
stretched out the heavens, put every star in place
You fixed all the seasons and still know me by name
You're incomprehensible, your plans are too wonderful
I wander within me back to an earlier time
About twelve years old, not yet ready to live
Often alone and lost, frozen inside myself
Often lay awake
Another fast telephone line.)
MOBSTERS
Me too!
MOBSTER number two
Up your asteroid!
SMOCK
In your nimbulin!(???) Take him down to the beam room!
walk by, she mesmerized, yeah
I had hoes treat me like the G.O.a.t. 'fore I had the deal
Got pulled over with all pounds when I signed to Interscope
I am thinking today of that beautiful land
I shall reach when the sun goeth down
When through wonderful grace by my Savior I stand
Will there be any
I'ma stand up nigga, I will never lay down
A bad place by the cartel, they gon' knock his head down
One thing 'bout them eskimos, them boys don't fuck
Original version by baby's gang (1984).
We are down, we are crazy fools everyday at school.
Teachers here, teachers there,
Books and books, they
by your zeal
The
Way you pour into me
Makes me sure that this is real)
(Don't you catch me I'm fallin')
(Ooo feet off the ground)
Free fallin' straight
of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
the
End
Swallowing the ashes of a newly
Burned down dream
Tasting only charred remains of
Cured and better me
I'm digging deeper
To lay my misery down
Please let me talk to you, don't turn me down
Please let me talk to you, I'm pulling up right now
Please let me talk to you, don't turn me down
I was walking down by Hobson's Creek, in the morning just before it rained
I was walking down by Hobson's Creek, in the morning just before it rained
where I'll go
And I'll lay down my arms
If you open up yours
When you like what you see
You don't countenance me
If you're all in your head
Then
hit the mall with my lady
I love my lady, I know she would neva play me
She be moaning, groaning making them sounds
Every time a nigga lay that pipe
glasses i suffer from ADHD
I should win a fucking award for being me
Beat banging the tom-toms
My producer selection is fresh nigga
Fuck Vons ace
the bear will be gentle
And the wolves will be tame
And the lion shall lay down by the lamb, oh yes
And the beasts from the wild
Shall be lit by a child
sat by her side and for a while I tried
To make that girl my wife
She gave me her best advice and she said
"Go home and lead a quiet life."
Well,
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