Lyrics:
never know what you did to me when you walked out that door
Lost it all I'm tryna get back
It's been a long time coming now I'm finding my tracks
Guess I
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
out my pain
I turn a sack to a gain
Even when I got a cane
Even when I’m full of grey
Never be mentioned in vain
I cannot take it
If the door don’t open
under pressure lil bitch will you panic
Or hunnid will you manage
When I pop out I wanna do the most damage
Bout to go rabid the money I get rapid
He said
to look out for a nigga
No much how you give that nigga
Nigga never do it in return do he
Facts Damn Facts whoo
I got one foot in the door and these niggas
Some towns look better as you leave 'em
And right now this ones lookin' fine
'Cause with every mile that rolls by I'm a little closer
To that
this here gat and shoot ya in the eye)
Who ya fucking with governor E?
Don't ya know I'll hang ya dead ass from a tree
(Then swing ya by ya foot
Show me who I'm supposed to be
One foot in, one out the door
Should I stay, are you sure
This sketchy boundary I created chasms us well apart
Both simple
a cliff), well it dropped thirty feet!
A bunch of dust puffed out! Rocks and boulders hacked up, (hack! hack!) crushing 'The LINCOLN'!
I gave him
in your ass before I bite your shit
Pause, inhalin' hella kush
Us and Yelawolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push
Felons, crooks, goin' door-to-door
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i
myself
Eternally verbally, I have numbers, succumb to time outs
In rhyme bouts you'll dial 9, just to get a line out
Known fact or factors
Flood Zone
written by Liddy Clark
VERSE
We started this with one foot out the door
Let our bodies do that talking & ignoring all our problems
wisdom like floss,
I be Lining up bitches across
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Ran out of sauce
So I park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas
stop, Sir Luscious Left Foot's on fire
Tryna block my shine just ain't gon' happen, so don't try
Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
still bugged
I got lice, lice
If you want war, we can air it out
Kick in the door at your parents house
He said he quick with the right arm
He gettin' hit
my foot in the door
Turn my hood to the rich from the poor
For my little sisters I'm gone ride out
Anytime you hurt ya older brother I'm gone slide out
out just to keep me from scoring (Hiiiyah)
Hustle and Flow
I'm serving that pack I'm not kicking in doors
I whip in the pot I don't whip in the bowl
that bitch out I’m yelling adios
Been had a bag
Count by the rack
Count by the stack
Hop in a jag
Doing the race
My foot on the gas
I don’t understand
think I can quit
I put my faith into the future
I've kept my foot in the door and I can't choose which way to go
I notice time flying by me
And I can't
the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs (take 'em out)
If I could I would reverse the car, reverse the beef
Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me
I never saw the end in sight
Fools are kind of blind
Thought everything was going alright
But I was running out of time
'Cause you had one foot
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