Lyrics:
some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know
a young lovers rage
Gonna need a spark to ignite
My songs know what you did in the dark
So light em up up up, light em up up up,
light em up up up, I'm
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
LOU-OH-UD! OH!
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E (make it real loud)
Put your
loose
You killed my cousin back in '94, fuck yo' truce
Now crawl yo' head in that noose
You wind up dead on the news
Ain't no peace treaty, just
to Shotty too man rest
In peace all my boys man
Free the whole State Road man, when you get
Out here man, all my boys that's booked
Man when you get out here
songs that I write got life, like a Sycamore tree
Did it grow tall, get thicker, more leaves
To the boys in the Bronx
I'm losing heroin
Let 'em go
buy my mama a new crib (ay)
Then buy my lil' bitch some new heels, yeah
('Tryin' to tell you what I did, yeah, ay)
Know what I did (ay)
Know what I
there be light, let there be light
I was in the dark, like the basement
My heart used to love sin, then He changed it
Loo-loo-look what grace did
at the light see some hoes watch 'em jock us
I'm so roll with my electric top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck with nothing
Let the top just fold up
on YouTube"
And I was like, I was like, "Aight, no doubt, no doubt"
You know what I'm sayin'?
I was like, "Lemme just get my man a call 'em" and then he get
wasn't there when I putting in pain
csk my brothers this ain't just paint (ask em)
Went from sports to trappin ask em
Matter of fact they don't know what
lines like
there's no end
and I won't look for you in my room about my friends.
I checked themicrophones@hotmail.com like once a week.
I would drive out
that boy are-E double D
I'm a star sipping bar in the car, sitting sideways on the highway
Two hundred the fly way, what that boy say
That boy's out
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
a backend in my fuckin' feelings
You know I went fuckin' stingy
Thinkin' 'bout you fuckin' dealing
I know what I did when I signed up
So can't nobody save me
FUCK BOY COME ON' GET OUT MY EAR AINT NOTHING AINT NEVER NO FEAR CUS YOU KNOW IT AINT NOTHING BUT SOME KILLAS ROUND HEAR, NIGGAS MAD CUS I DID IT MY WAY
Wings out we in it
Reclining I'm in that Falcon
Jet setta!
I been betta than Donatella
Neva did the threat of Shredda keep the turtle shut up
So what you
What you think of that? What you think of that?
I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
[Verse 1]
Yo, light the treez up, my hoez,
boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)
We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me
Let’s find out what’s inside ya
I don’t think they trust the riders
When they gave me Justin Driver
So I’m settin’ up my tee
They planted me wit’ fire
I
it
So focused on the past, don't think you listen when I spit it
That kid back in the basement, he made it, he did it
And now my life is different
But what you learned, was on the streets, and not in the book
God called you a prophet
When you open up your mouth, everything of God comes out
And it
I make a move
I make a move
I make it hot up in here, look around see what we got up in here
Bring 'em in (kick 'em out)
Bring 'em in (kick 'em
who always pulled you though?
They're all resting down in cornwall --
Writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition
Of the boy scout manual.
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