Lyrics:
bed(ohh)
Like if you wasn't the mother of my kid, I would've been put one in your head, Now watch your tone
I'm loony as a fuck, I came out clutching this
I
I got people on my line like go ahead and get it bro
Feel like I'm back after the dead when I jumped in head to toe
I was back home in the islands by
On the second floor
Whenever I walk by
I can still smell the air we smelled that day
Air so stained by the cigarette smoke
Whenever I close my eyes
It'll take me
(Crossroads) i hope we all grow
(All grow)
Pour out some liquor for these lost souls
(yeah)
I keep that burner by my torso (Bla-ouw)
And I'm on tour so (Tour
should see me next year
Took some blood , and some sweat , and some beers
Show my teeth when I'm holding back the tears
Lace up and I'm out the door
Head
fishing
Powder in the air Miami Lebron
It's game time yeah we in it
Yeah bag it up it's over
Yeah baby let's get it in
My head down prayed over that
a barb wire tie, gotta stay sharp
Cross my heart, Cross by my heart
Spit chrome heart, help me spot the fakes
Wolves in sheep clothing, I loath them
Donnie
the judge fuck the court and every bitch that lied
a little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked
my lady waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
leaking out of my ears, I think it was my brain, my eyes rolled back in my head, I moved, I did whatever they wanted to, like a robot train, on the track,
You only here for the moment
To get in my head and go trick me up out my position
Ain't believe I could do it, im cutting all ties
It was you
just like a siren
Baby let me touch your heart got the touch just like midis
Whoo
Wanna get out of my head now
They won't miss so I don't come around
my business, makin' this money, and they mad 'cause they lazy (Get yo ass up)
They lookin' for a handout, beggin' on their knees with their hands out
I
expect you to understand
I'm a fucken visionary I see across the land
I'm sending smoke signals and I do it by the gram
Head is spinning like a merry go
now
Keep the Bible right by my bed
Think about the blood He shed
I had demons in my head
But now my flesh is dead
Put away the things of the body
So I
the
The editor (and I) ? eliminate my competitor
Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator
So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz
Subtracting niggaz ? I'm
A lot of niggas ain't gone make it out
If money ain't involved
I ain't hanging' out
Thru my life I was supposed to been gone
But I guess God sent them
It’s some nights when the bread in my head for so long
I lay down but I can’t sleep
I got plans for the future
And shit that I want
And I promise
die by a slug, the death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggaz mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify
to the head
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga that they talk about
out of my jeans
And partied off my hat
She said you hang no mule
But you can be my alley cat
'Cause you're red on the head
And I like it like that
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
I've got a different approach to dealing with emotion.
Keeping control of my boat, while drifting on this ocean.
Keeping my head to the sky, keeping
of Pallas just above my chamber door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern
.jpg/225px-Music,_sheet_(AM_1999.155.96-5).jpg "Larry Coleman 2020")
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