Lyrics:
night
Boy you gotta put that work in
First you gotta
Work 4 it work 4 it
Show me something that I never seen b4
Work work work 4 it
Prove to me you
Always takin' fuckin' credit, never put in no work
Used my name for leverage, before they front you, they gon' call first
Big dawg Flocka really gripping
and stash where the buckle be
Cops searched the whip he missed the shit, luckily
It's all love when I come around in the underground
It's all love when I come
had a curse of wandering
Like there was no aim to their living
Raised by a single mom who was damaged
My dad landed in nightclubs at age 11
Playing
done
If I really love you til the blood run
Ain't nobody self made driving your cedes
On a road that was paved by the immigrants you blame
Man it took
Lee
How I couldn't see
Thought love was free
That went to shit
Now I got remorse
To the 4th degree
That I gotta rinse
Got a bad new miss
And she so fine
to figure out why he loved every part of me,
And yet not me as a whole.
By my esophagus he was ravished,
Enthusiastic to a degree,
He said 'twas just
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
phlegmatic stable
Wanna walk in your shoes
To be able to understand
Tho i love our side by side
Hand in hand
Way of going about things
Stressed you out
With
a living out of these words
But for now I'm tryna pattern this degree
Bruddah the first thing's first
Curse or blessing, if I'm learning it's worth
I don't even know what you saw in me
Could have had a man with a law degree
A house on the hill is where you oughta be
Spendin money like you just
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
Girl go get tht degree
To find us you gone need a compass
Big house out in the woods
(Mansion!)
At first them fuck n***** was talking
Them opps all
get you anything
Louis Gucci and Supreme
Death by drip the first degree
I'll always be on your team
Stick like lakers and Kareem
MVP let's get a ring
in yonder shady grove
A man of high degree
Conversing with my Flora there
It seems so strange to me
And the answer that she gave to him
It sore did me
degree, I could flip your Vee
I call my stick Moses
I split your waves in half
Like he split the sea
Niggas don't want smoke, trust me
It's all talk
on a wave, eish
I remember when the only plan was just to try to up and run away
Hey! If they won't let us in then watch my niggas park and make it shesha by
my nigga you ain't kin to me
Now I'm giving em energy
Fuck it lets make it a first degree
I be counting my chips
I said baby don't fuck the kid
With
I've been growing every day, man
I need a second to breathe
If we in a race then they're second to me
I learnt in my first and my second degree
That I'm
for me
Tell me that you love an your give me your loyalty
Please don't hold me over my past scars (don't do it)
I would get attacked by the demons I
as long as I have you by my side
Something ever happens to me, just know for you I always tried
Your dad will always love you he'll always be with you in
Second class passenger first degree murder
Silver lining traveler don't agree further
Caramel candymaker always eat Werthers
Get my worth up I don't
enough cause you're having too much fun
In my dreams, you chase me with a loaded gun
This should be murder in the first degree
You take me to the river
of love in the first degree
You want it all right... we're goin' in style
Say you walk right - you talk right - and your hair's so wild
Snow-white -
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