Lyrics:
And Paulie getting money so them
Bitches all on him
And his young boys riding
They ready to fall for him
Cause word on the street that Paulie did that
Used Key
a stretch
Like prehistoric Rex
Don't ask me to be your guest feature
More or less, your new song a foreplay like a tease before the sex
You need some more
posted, doses of little bits
Of happiness in focus
See i pick up on vibes
And what goes on behind
Them eyes
Are they in line with
Mine?
I wont be blinded by
not?)
From out of Indiana like bees from a hive
Came a little known team called the Jackson 5
They came with a mission impossbily tough
To whip the Dream
and shells in the lambskin
Two deep by Pelle Pelle
Westside how they felly fell
More G's on me, than a late 80's Gucci leather
Worn by the great Rakim
Of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around)
Of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around)
Every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around) Every
the works, all in the planning
Burnin' like a candle or a lantern
To the point that my skin getting a little tanner
Done my damage now it's time I retreat
But
than the DJ,
Tell her she should blow me like candles on ya B-Day,
Cause I've signed more lines then she's passed on the freeway,
More checks then you
hollering out fuck 12 (Fuck 12)
Arrested right at school they pulled me out of the class
After that ain't a month go by I wasn't harassed
Matter fact, I
Less talking stuff gunshot in a boy mouth
Genahsyde, the clip full up a poison
Dawg, come make we find him house (Now enuh)
Rifle a do the best
it through the grapevine
Great wine takes time
Though it's by design
The blind
Struggle to read more, than dollar signs
Birds of a feather flock
myself up piece by piece
Little do you know I
Need a little more time
Yea, Yea, Yea
I'll be one the greats when I die
I'll be in heaven
I found out what
talking shit out of the side of they neck
What the heck?
It's more and more suckas gettin' signed for less, less, less, and less
And lesson 1: if
a little bit less to give
But you're effortlessly a majesty, and I've got nothing more than this
Don't focus ahead of us
From all the pain and the blue,
Ab-Soul
Shout out my motherfucking brother
Dom Kennedy for all them good talks we had
About keeping this shit independent
Shout out my little brother, Joey
got sixteen more to feed
Love, oh, crazy love
(Let's us say a poem)
(Alright, June, I'll say the first line)
(The rabbit's nose is shining, I'll
got sixteen more to feed
Love, oh, crazy love
(Let's us say a poem)
(Alright, June, I'll say the first line)
(The rabbit's nose is shining, I'll
the only heart you're breaking
She's somebody's daughter
Yeah
You're worth more than just a text message when the night time fall
Whole lotta friends
the streets and everyone will know who-
-I am, the illest to spit
since I was sixteen
A young queen
Just living out my dreams
Ain't nothing I can't achieve
Got
platinum yet
You a little boy to me, nigga, I kiss you on your forehead
Then tell the bitch you planning' on marryin', "Gimme more head"
How can I take
voice
Little coward baby boy
We are not your toys
I think that its time to switch it up
I got some water in my cup
A little drunk but when I write I need
wild.
Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip.
I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy
it means giving up my life
I'm willing to give it up, give it up
Always one who loves more than the other, but
I don't mind, I don't mind
Little
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