Lyrics:
right here by yo side (By yo side)
When duty calls
I will always be there for you
No matter what you going thru
You down for me I'm down for you (I'm down
back when I can just playin' my part
Church folk had a fish fry
Mustard, hot sauce, light bread, and french fries
Love for the big guy
Hit the park
cheap champagne
I'm a 90's truck he's a limousine
I'm a backroad drive on an ol two lane
He's a fancy place where they park valet
I hope she ain't sorry
mostly Clark Kent shoes
Still abide by the park bench rules
'Cause hoes'll put you on the bench
Unless you park sum'n cool
Only a fool doesn't learn
From
This a dark place
And to, say that's it not, well that's a hard take
To make
Material worship brings serious verdicts
We all wanna have homes in park
One of those fucking, awful black days
When nothing is pleasing and everything that happens
Is an excuse for anger
An outlet for emotions
cross-eyed bitch
Joe C.: I'm Joe C., tha C. stands for cool
I might be a fuck but I ain't no fool
I just rode from South Park to Golda
Cuz Kyle's mom is
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
In 20 years from now, I want to be nowhere
I live life day by day just sitting in the same chair
If it wasn't for you, I'd have taken root
You
of these guys should've dead by now
Yo wagwarn, where's the killer MCs?
Nah, I ain't backing your beef if
You're sending me dough for canteen
Attempted
I needed to grow up a little first
Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt
But I'm coming for closure
Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
family in the light darl'
Pass celebrate hundred two spring is place for private bench in park park's
Private; swan sit in parked rarely bark friend
and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm
Yeah one of them days
And we were chilling at the park
Feeling like I'm Miller at the arc
Killing it like Starks at The Garden
Feeling myself
My
dead bodies never bothered us
At the park was a thing, but we skipped the swing
Very place I first seen my first triple beam
Dirty game, pillow
On Tuesdays and Thursdays
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
a prowl
But cheer up, it ain't all about the doom and gloom
In fact the schools a likely place for love that's true to bloom
It's nothing new, all
about everyone that I'll rip apart
I'ma just go out and try to play my part
Fuck it I'ma go shoot a video swingin' at the park
'Cause really I don't
I raise my cup, what the fuck is up
I'm young and stupid I got to cuss
Park the bus, y'all under us
Won't hang with you but the gang I trust
Clear
She got real excited, yo she started to flip
She says 'Dre baby 'Dre baby oh
I said just relax, yo chill Mo
We made a right turn onto Central Park
have gone
There's no other
Tempted by the fruit of another
Tempted but the truth is discovered
I'm at the car park, the airport
The baggage
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