Lyrics:
shit, i keep right, in here, might be tears, i could,
shed for my dear wife, no one could make me cry, like you,
but in a way it's so good,
to be pulled
once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain
soul snatched by the people who you tested
It's a No man's land, it's a no man land
Everyone know where to start, but not where it could end
It's
Twas' the fright before Christmas
No one upset me
With a big bowl of popcorn, watching TV
I stretched, gave a yawn, settled back in my chair.
In
don't wake up with that "get money" feeling
You a lazy ass broke bitch nigga with no vision
I be spitting dope to niggas OD on prescription
Bought
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
mouth...
Things fall down
Kings rebuild
Strings pull hearts
Thieves revealed
(Fall for nothing. Angel trumpets got me back up in my stance)
Things fall
drive like 10 - 2, yet I'm steering the wheel at 12
Need my weight to tip the scales, if rap failed
Ill accelerate my passion in a different coop
No
Promote the effort and change the neighborhood preference
And keep 'em guessing from the old to the adolescent
It's J5 and it ain't no half steppin'
as my means of motivation
So to all these lazy rappers wit no true aspiration
I just wanna let ya know that you're the inspiration
Behind the reasons for
a year by the riverside, I'd bring it here
Apply it gently
To the love you've lent me
While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed
I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J
Don't fuck with her no more now I fuck with Tanqueray
Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold
barbell on strings
But ain't no place like home
That rope ain't too long and they gon' pull it off
The king want his crown back, he never took it off
Spin a opp block, might hit a nigga lady
O Block Glock might hit a nigga baby
Smokin' on taffy, this shit got my lazy
This 44 bulldog, bitch, got
baby got that package I don't think it get no finer
I used to make mistakes I was a liar don't remind her
Used to be so freaky, used to string her with
Hitting my dance with my chain on
Shorty with me going crazy
Ima hit from the back with my Jays on
And nothing bout her ever lazy look
She throwing
too damn lazy but you can page me
Lately, been hustlin grams daily
Holdin down my spot on the corner like Champ Bailey
But I know I ain't the only
Cuz you faking the funk
Me and LC like two v's
Side by side when we connect that's a dub with ease
Pulling strings like it's puppetry
While I'm sipping
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
soon agree
That I've got no flaws 'cause I'm down by law when it comes to rockin' viciously, you see
'Cause when I was a little baby boy, my mama gave
is the motive daily, motive daily
Hustle can't get it by being lazy, being lazy
Can't trust no bitch wit her hands out
When God blessed you with
Rocks the same colors as daisy's
Why'all niggaz is lazy, I'm on my j-o-be
And that's why ya hate on me
But here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing
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