Lyrics:
The one that I really want
Ain't even in this club
The collar is diamond studded but
(fleas)? got love (got love)
And I don't wanna be my?
But so many want
possessions
But you can't front
It gives us access to a lot more thangs
In New York for breakfast
And by dinner we be eating overseas
If you a little jetlag
than it was nice to know ya
Nude walks around the crib damn I love your prerogative
Now tell me who are they to tell another women how to live
All these
You abandoned me
Love don't live here any more just a fantasy
Love don't live here any more
Hatred in my heart veins full of venom
Pain in my bars
I
Drive, used to ride by the crib
A lot of family, but they all live in London
Probably why they always show up late to the function
Tall young man with
believers
Left all them niggas in last but spread some wealth for my people
Every tattoo a story every poem a love letter
A nigga reach at this jewelry his
With one thesis (LL Cool J is hard)
Every little boy want to pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in the ride
Cuz I'm not stupid, I
Rockin' off-beat with a smile
Or smirk or chuckle, yes some are not up to
BDP Posse so I love to
Step in the jam and slam
I'm not Superman, because
tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in
I go by the name of phantom to the cipher
Mmm
Soft boy bukwa full street!
J7 genging
I gat my eyes on my cheees
No rat
Niggas thinking they're me
oh
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
race
Got my sisters looking for love
All in the wrong place
I won't excuse self-pride
In my race
For everything
There's a time and place
And the time is
mean
I found my nightmares by living through these lost dreams
In my Composition I’m gone ask my self why
Did you meet the goals you set before you die
focused gettin' right, that's, how I, live
I see them people in the club, they're throwin' their hands up
Walkin' round and ain't got nothin' else to do
But
Smokin up eight J's rollin down 45th
Been eatin you like it cure Def
Bae I love you to def
Gettin high all day just tryin' forget
Pretty pink got me
die)
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
(Violent J)
Thoughts in my head (of a clown)...
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
Thoughts in my head
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
to be lively
I just want to cry
Tears of Joy
I just want the pane
Pane in my window
I Just wanna fall
Fall deep in love
I Don't just want to live
I want
wanna go right[01:24.20]We live in peace but suddenly we fight[01:26.68]There's no one wrong and there's no one right[01:30.41]We've got to clear our
Poor young boy left in a box
But his memory lives on fam like his heart didn't stop
There ain't much for us to make a living off
The youngers wanna
(You love that
Ladies and gentlemen Ms Mary J Blige)
Thank you
(One more time for Ms Mary J Blige y'all
Ok, alright we might be at 8, we close
We close
days
Dreamin' of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J's
Always shoutin' out my team 'cause I get all the plays
But they the ones that motivate me
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