Lyrics:
or die
I never turned left last fork road went right
Looking back now that was a moment of pride
Don't you see by now its this music I bleed
Seeing all
Along with everything else
Go i really don't want to but at this point
I'm just doing it
For them, because I know the effect I
Have on them until I get
Like a narcoleptic
They sleep on me
I'll make them regret it
I had to fight for my independence
Introverted by nature don't need acceptance
I know life's
is left intact
She tried to give me back my love, but i don't want it back
No, it's all for you girl
He can't do nothing I ain't never done for you
die in town
We spinning back with rounds, I'm pouring act up
I can do a drill by myself, don't need no backup
I can shoot you dead up in your head
that nigga really don't got no jumpshot
Lou Williams left the bubble to go to Magic City for chicken wings
He ain't go there for no ass and titties
all and fuck the odds
Is the shit that I condone
I'm ready for this path even if it's a long road
I don't got any bros
So I don't stand by any codes
Sometimes I can't escape
They always listening
Don't turn your back on me
You heard me when I said
Gave you an offering
Should've left you for dead
Should've
walk into the building, they all know their life's over
Left me in the past but I'm back from the dead
Had to go and get a bag, now it's onto
feeling’s, wordless
As a disservice up for purchase
And once you hear that sound, no one’s round
Honesty’s a disturbance
Cold, like the dead moon
Cold, like
baby can't you hear it too
Well you left me for dead, washed up on the shore
I didn't learn once
So I came back for more
I kept you so safe and so warm
on steady, going in, I can't lose
Just want your love to be genuine, I'm the one that you use
And I won't change for anything, I give it all up for you
But
that I would cry out in the wild
I was leaving the people I love
Thought the lights were red
Time to go, going insane
Felt like I was dead
And nobody
[Left Eye] (Big Gipp)
(Battle zone, Goodie)
1999 (Yeah)
TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G
(What'cha want to do
you're lost on the road that you're walking
And you're lost along the way
And you're lost in this life in the dead of the night
Lost along the way
So
don't live to see
But this hayride is fallin' by
The wayside of industry
Strippin' our history 'til there's
Nought left of
Dynasties of leather and dirt,
to fear, death is a dead memory around here. Keep me near. Hand, arms outstretched for bless-ed those willing to stand up to the next step
First off I’m
hands
Yeah that’s my lil baby, love sweeter than a mango
Drop dead gorgeous out of heaven, she an angel
If we had a baby, I would name the baby Saijal
I
that's just how I feel
Love-induced criminal activity, I don't see the appeal
Obeying traffic laws as I drive by the fields
Obeying traffic laws as I drive
gone and left the past behind
But the same old shit rattles off your stupid tongue
You're a walking advert for a pack of condoms
And when I see people
stay with it fly Spain I'm moving bait with it
Rob a little pussy we don't pay for it
I'm chopping crop and dropping grub
Jus know dat we all baking it,
many old friends
Ill never speak to again
But I nigga still got love for em
If I see them I act like I don't know em
If they need me Ian got nun for em
Or blackened by you lies,
I must go and find my dreams
And live in paradise.
What's the use? You turned me loose
And left me here to cry.
Where's the love
big for them little whips, the door won't close
Got the big truck, bent up, all over the road
Remember little Keith, from P.S. 93 with his brothers
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