Lyrics:
first meets a spark
I know that it'll kill me in the end
And I know I did you really bad, and other half-truths like that
But when I say that I'm sorry,
(Nah nah nah, nah nah nah, yeah yeah)
Im the first in line, step back you gon gimme my time
Check my sign they call me a bull so you know I’m ready
styles in the streets. Brown Sugar Hip-Hop was my first love back when my Uncle Luke gave you a right to speak. The day that they killed Hip-Hop was
I thought I'd be married by 25, 2 kids by 29
Ain't it funny how life plays out
I got a fresh degree and my dad's last name
Didn't take long for my
Talk about it behind ya back but in ya face they love you
The Main reason why I keep my distance
All of my enemies ironically use to be friends with so
and sellin' blows but he stayed discrete
Even doe his momma using, he know lil bro gotta eat
What's to pops he got popped 223s first degree
Caught him loafing
content
Being the first to deal, in weaves, wig and braids
A family business by my uncle, who helped us back in the days
To teach us all the ways of all
reaching to go above
But my potential's infinite, not defined by what I've done
But by a potent God, He shrouds me in His love
This love that's from above
go by in slow time, became a man in no time,
You came along, the time was right - turned on the light.
Gonna love my life away, I wish I could, (I
going to play
Here to take us home
Saved by his grace
Jesus is coming
We going to fly
Like a dang jet
Up high in the sky
Uncle earl
Uncle luke
Daisy
Die by the game
It's in my blood
Cause real niggas don't change
Hustle first and ball later man
Guaranteed everything gone be greater man
Real niggas
putting first what they don't honour
I'm pulling cards, see poker faces in the pew warmers
I could have spilt the tea if i had let it brew longer
Brown
nah ain't nobody sang
Now I'm wishing that my first love was just a summer fling
Cuz I was drowning in my sorrow
She had me fucked up I didn't wanna see
getting a scholarship
I gotta put my time and effort into this degree
Being broke was not in my agenda, I been living that shit for so long
What kept me
usher on a 3rd degree
I got a hood ratchet bitch and another on her 3rd degree
Even your bitch when y'all walk by act like she don't notice me
Fuck her
always you and me, baby
Head games, till I can't take it anymore, no more
Head games, instead of making love, we play
Head games
Head games, in
always you and me, baby
Head games, till I can't take it anymore, no more
Head games, instead of making love, we play
Head games
Head games, in
And caused to roam the earth in service cause they couldn't maintain at
home
This dates back to 1555
When they captured the first tribe of men
And piled them
a born, knawmean?
Soaked in degrees of knowledge, polished by sun rays
Carving by nine swordsmen to a needle point of perfection
It's a blessing
another one dud and is dismissed
Kitty guard your grill, well be for real, you ain't built
I'm silly-ho smacking MC's on a ninety degree tilt
The reason
sprayed up with clips of this Bay love
Attackin you with vernacular, dialect and lingo
The Rapper Gone Bad, boy, peep the first single
Bounce and shake what
story show me in the sand
I only fly her out
If she down to bring her best friend
That's down to do whatever like a Hitman
She said you don't get the love
Mid)Hey, You got the new Eminem in? (Clerk)Yeah. Follow me. Here they are. (Mid)Okay, thanks (Clerk) No problem. ~ (Clerk) Did you find what you was
make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls
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