Lyrics:
my home
Wonder what these niggas really take me for
Would everybody round me do the same thing tho
Maybe not, maybe so
Crabs in a barrel, And I see it
dis girl yah
Style, Wayne Wonder tell dem bout it...
I've been around da world
Dated many girls
But none compares to you
And da way she makes me feel
that me or is that Bruce Wayne
Baby you and I gonna get on a plane and spend the next couple weeks in Spain
My heart is beating like a runaway train
You
rising to fame
'Nuff of these guys will lose
Their mind for the fame grind for my name
I know it sounds a little bit insane
But I'll die for my chain
I'm
been in my city, they need me like wayne gretzky
I've been in my city, they hate me but haven't met me
Fuckin with no randoms, they killing and moving
When i’m working
I hit my chooch
I hate twerking
My balls slap gooch
Like what i’m serving
Give me a smooch
I play with light sabers
Make the sounds
I do but I know
When I'm all by myself, nothin' is real
But my feelings and desires for you
And everything looks like some sort of scenery
Stored in
grass that you pass around (you know)
Then I stash a pound by my ave' with rounds (you know)
I'm a gangsta until they put my casket down (you know)
You
thugged out and pissed off
(Oh yes) it's that pop music (Music)
It's that new sound (Sound)
I've been mainstream (Stream)
I ain't underground (Ground)
Nigga
Sound
Cuz I'm like an Israelite, can you feel my plight?
My feet are sore and my fists are tight
Wonder now if I was right
Or have I been tricked, again?
between you and another person
That’s how their ideas shift
They’ve been tryna shoot me down, but they don’t see what I see
I’m so persuaded by the sound
I got proof if you support them then support me too
Shit I be mad if my city don't fuck with me
By the sound of it I'm the next big thing nigga fuck
Meetin` on the top of the hill west of town
Quarter mile run meanest machine shuts `em down
I love that sound
Oo-oo Mary Sue
I wonder by now who
the sound of my voice, just know that
I'm lookin' down on you smilin'
And I didn't feel a thing so baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back
And when I'm
it was beautiful...'||'...I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make them sound|differently. As I struck the wires with
don't look well, does Peggy make you hate him?
Is it how I make the beats sound like Poltergeist? (Huh?)
Or when my homies bring my name up is it
to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do
And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big
dishonored
My body moves like water
I caught the message, like I wonder why you even bother
I called the doctor and they said I need to make an offer
On my
alone
And hold back the pain
I cover up the teardrops In the pouring rain
My heart has been run over By a runaway train
I wonder if she's ever alone
Let
that turned to dead flowers
I left them by your bed when it used to be ours
Yea, you sound like my ex
When you wrote me that text
And i'm not bout
Needle torture groove, move the record til the whack stride
(Schoolin' the swine on the strength of my vocab)
Bet you wonder you're a goner
(You're
way to a state of grace
Stir my heart, touch my soul
Feed me freedom sounds you made
Help me find my way to a state of grace
Lift me up with your
started to wonder
If my true love, my old lady
Was going to get me anything
Other than a bunch of birds
Yeah, they're all, like, pooping everywhere
Stop hammering (Goddamn)
That's what it sounds like in my brain
Much as I fight to restrain
I have the right to remain violent
Any rhyme that I say
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