Lyrics:
the foes are weather
Like the songs written all about
Denny and his pains
I'm a son of the blues you
See and don't worry about him
And don't worry about me
I was dyin' I didn't want to go
I kept on feelin' I had to live some more
I had somethin' to tell y'all
To be thankful you oughta be thoughtful
And that's all I'll ever be, and sometime
Those bright lights blind me
And make it hard for me to see
But when I need to be reminded
I take a ride through
to me
All I need though is this shit
Talkin about I be rappin off track
Some of you square suckers be
Tryina say E-40 wack
Do your due dilligence in your
also
People were like this, started talking about the ghost production
But that's how I got in the game
If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here
So
I ain't in a rush
Baby you should know
Throw them bottoms up
Yeah that's what I'm here for
Do you know what's up
Girl you oughta know
If you wanna
anybody can
Or should be able to rock off turntables
Grab the mic, plug it in and begin
But here's where the problem starts, no heart
Because of that
hooked that shit up man, this shit's jumpin' off tonight
It oughta be happenin' at 4 in the morning
Ah alright, we got somethin' for their ass
Quiet,
what I do 'cause it got to be done
But I guess I oughta take credit for something right
Yesterday I met a woman on the stairs that wasn't there
She
seriously stop DON'T"
Pray to the lord god be like "nope"
Grab em by throat compress that choke
Put em in the in dirt write murder he wrote
Underrated in
Christmas song, learn how to play guitar and be a better wife.
Sending that message changed my life forever.
The next morning, I had completely
Done locked us up in your jails
Crucified us with your nails yeah
But we ain’t going to fall for that no more
Nah
Ayee yo
Check this out
Watch
microphone
Picked it up, now I'm back on your stereo
Out West, rollin' in a Big Benz
Don't chill, not 'til the song ends
There's the more, now I know you
think
1 Shot 2 shot 3 shot, score!
Just a little more oughta get her on the dance floor
Don't care about what you have to say
I can out drink you any day
what what rappin really is
[Verse 2]
Verse 2, now that you know what the song's about
y'all probably cussin me out
You gonna listen to it anyhow
Lets
low, don't go
tell me everything i oughta know
yeah alright yeah mmh
and sweetpie don't lie
give me all you got,cause i can take alot more than that
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
told her
That I shouldn’t be talking to her
Because I’m not crazy … but
I ended up really enjoying
Her conversation is
That crazy? We talked about
even though he talk to me
I tell him what to do but he don't listen when he oughta' be
I'm scared for him coz there's people that look up to him
he
Can't believe that you're here, leave me alone, leave me alone
Motorsport, give me more
I just dropped 50 racks, at the store
Thinking 'bout going
make'em think I'm into jazz that oughta do the trick
This won't make a bit of sense, but watch my fingers flick
Your disrespect for music is gonna make me
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
[Verse Two: Trick Daddy]
Leave me your number and I'll holla back
You prefer your pet name, nickname, no big thang girl, I'll call you that
Won't be no
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