Lyrics:
disliked you
Sixteen, eleventh grade, look at me, just like you
Gunnin' for riches, runnin', hoppin' project fences
Street corners to Arizona, how I
heard your whisper
On the breeze at night
I prayed one day
That your arms would hold me tight
And just when I
Thought love had passed me by
We met
thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
[with Layzie: my eyes]
I've been strugglin', hustlin', thuggin' it forever, and ever
Bone, Bone, Bone . .
wear uptown heard of his fame
And they bought his name
Now he looks down from a suite
At the silver limo parked out on the street
And he's not just
on everyone's street
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the morning
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's
alone
And I've got no place to go
And everywhere I look I see
Another person I'll never know
I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by
I'm
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
ain't gotta leave
I've been in the streets tryna get it all for me
What you tryna be baby what you tryna be
Girl can I be honest
I really want this
I
through it
My old girl had a baby on me , it's really by my brother
It ain't no love in these streets, so ain't no need to get in on
Ain't no need to fall
hit rock bottom
Always looks a little different
May be on a different mission
But our souls have intuition
I've been searching far and wide for my worth
I've been questioning if it's mine
'Cause I'm following all these teaching while living life by design
And I used to think I'm at fault and that wisdom I
I miss you, where you been?
It's been months and I haven't heard from you, I need you
It's been months and I haven't heard from you, come back
the public
But still I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
By all means I've seen I've lived
By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
hearts
And that ain't even the ill part
These circles brought me healing
I built a life on a street that coulda of killed me
Real
Circles and phases I've
this nigga took to recoup (How long he took to recoup)
I can tell I got you shook by the look, it's the proof
They got studios in Dubai, nigga, what's
to live by
In this crazy world
This is my lullaby
This is my confession
I'm falling apart
Breaking hard
I’ve gotta rise above
But I am my own enemy
I know
dragging my feet
Through the grass and the rocks
'Till it fades into the street
You see it so clear
Tell me I belong here
I've never heard a lie that's so
paid man
I've got two sons man
I need to feed my sons man
I'm going to stand on the streets
And sell this album man
Like DJ Sbu man
Like how Dj Sbu
We made a mill off a trap phone
(We got London on da Track!) I heard shawty got that ooh
Yeah, ayy
That's my hoe, shawty go bend it over
That's
have mercy, hope that ya heard me
Y'all can't hurt me
I've been feeling like this a long time
Bring me champagne when I'm thirsty
Bring me reefer when I
twisted
So run for cover
Me and my man got a plan, kickin' major dust
So if you owe, nigga
Look for the gauge to bust
A lot of pressure with the street fame
lamentations, prayers or curses. Today when I awoke, I heard only the rustling of the trees. By mid-day the animals lost their apprehensiveness. They began their
the balcony, good Lord
And the sun will burn you and blind you
When you step back into the street
She stood by some window in Paris
While the captions
him say
That he loves me now and everyday
This is how I've heard that love should always be
I will feel the magic of romance by his side
No matter
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