Lyrics:
Fallout Four's Boston
You're next in line for a motherfucking bombing
So dance with the fire and you'll feel the burn
Thinking you're right but you took
grind for their daughter
Big sticks in a mans face
Boom boom turn a man water
My life spans shorter
Extra bells in my pocket when
I'm coming with them
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
and be moving like thug
To my cousin and her man who barely know just who I am Ain't seen years but it's all Love
We all blood
Cuz even know I met with
niggas be fucking girls that she hang out with
Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My Love'
Arguing over if he said, "Dumb bitch"
Everyday
somewhere lost in your kiss
When I'm lost and alone it's you that I miss
With a love like yours, it's hard to resist
Ooh, Ooh, Oh
Penny lover, don't you
somewhere lost in your kiss
When I'm lost and alone it's you that I miss
With a love like yours, it's hard to resist
Ooh, Ooh, Oh
Penny lover, don't you
a mystery man
I didn't know much about him, but he's been in the can
Name's Jason, he's a bad boy with no reasoning
To be honest, I don't know what Les'
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
Late Most If The Time
Infatuated With My Paper And My Grind
Sacrifices and I Bet we All Gone Shine yeah
Involving Counting Paper You Can Can Count Me In
we let bridge dem burn like grabba
Woi, four in the cliz and one in the headie
Hand no shake, man, hold that steady
You man love pose with the ting
in the trenches
It's like the sixth man, sits on different benches
It's hard squeezing life in a sentence
And if I do, roll carpet with the red tint
The lesson of love, the struggle for you
Struggled with harm, against myself
Myself told it was only mental health
Shared my experience with the drugs
lost
Imma boss and I'm picky
Finger in the air It's not the ring or the pinky
You get two thumbs down
What's doubt?
What you thinking?
Can I put
masked up, posing with expensive clothes and see it in my eyes yo I'm so bothered, this the product of a man who doesn't know his father, lost fathers...
my son)
You're my number one
(You're my number one)
Man I love you son
(Man I love you son)
Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go
(I
millions, it really was a pity, huh? (A pity, huh?)
It's kinda funny what a penny does, mixed in with a mini buzz (I feel stuck)
Life's got me by the neck,
stayin' with me?
Amsterdam, I skipped the red district
She love my dawg, but he bad business
I could've been in the bed with you
I decided to hang with
Tell me now would you still ride with me
Would you still roll side by side with me
If i lost the plot and went all nuts tell me now
Would you still
You push me out in front to get behind me
Then You sat me up by blessin' me to bind me
I'm a grown man with kids now, stakes are high
Gotta go
tank, sober up
Even if you're not in my line of sight
I got a bangin' bank shot, dynamite!
I'm immune to any mine I drop
Boo-Hoo, you lost an eye, cyclops
Bada fuckin' boom, bada bing
I'm a psycho with a pump
And a rifle in the trunk
You got ten seconds to run, I never liked you from the jump
I drop
ya ass up all in front of ya mans
They ain't gonna do anything
They don't love you
But hand me their demo and hope you don't see
I was raised right
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
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