Lyrics:
we are fragile and would be damaged by
An encounter with the thing we dread
The active variety is something most
Of us have experienced at
Some point
you want me to
You, I would die for you
Two, three, four you
I would die for you
I would die for you
You, I would die for you
You, I would
you want me to
You, I would die for you
Two, three, four you
I would die for you
I would die for you
You, I would die for you
You, I would
"Half-A-Mil" (Interlude)
AZ:
Ha, ha, ha, new drink, Balley's and Henny
you ain't got no Henny, get the Remy
you ain't got the Remy, any cognac'll
wait
Or else we might begin to lose our way
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
There's a hole in my heart
And I dunno what it's missing
Didn't think it would be so
And we're slowing down
Sometimes two weeks go by
Before we fool around
You're darn right
I'm envious
Cuz what I'm hearing thru my walls
Sounds like happiness
[cubreyszn verse 4 :
God Mode Interlude]
Hmm
Gawd
Uhh!
So legit , I donʼt need no validation
She say she loves her privacy so we keep it confidential
Serve
You feel me?
Let me
Hold on man
What's good man?
You on the 1's & 2's man
Errbody know who this is gone head and say something to the people
Let em
the narrative Fathered 2 by 2 kids, plus to add to my parody We took on a teen in a desperate need of a family He was jacking cars and some other type of insanity
This the type of jam that be getting no airplay
You asked for it buddy, here it comes
One two, watch out for the man in blue
Three four, I keep
you want me to
You, I would die for you
Two, three, four you
I would die for you
I would die for you
You, I would die for you
You, I would
C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need
bagged in Ocean Lake
[Chorus: Tommy Whispers]
[Chorus: Trife Da God]
[Kryme Life]
Oh lord, two shots just went off on Broad
I ran out
and Kurupt
[Chorus: x4]
Here is something you can't understand
How I Could Just Kill A Man
[Kurupt]
Penitentiaries stuffed for centuries
You gotta be
and ex-Black Panthers used to school me
Why moms was puttin in eight to twelve
I was in the hood gettin schooled on makin mail
I can't let my moms die a poor
who real, who fake, and who gay
It's about who pray
[T.I. and studio engineers interlude convo]
[Verse Four: T.I.]
Open my eyes, see the sunrise
disciple
By our love for one another (We got)
One man down (One down)
Two men down (Two down)
Three men down
We got four men down
But still that's my dawg
dollars and flip that
Bought a soda, two Dutches
Some chips and a Kit Kat nah forget that
I got a quarter mill to kill this cat
Bought an M4
Two K's
Losing my patience, I'm finding myself
Someone send help, I can't fend for myself
I need something else, this 4-2 overwhelms
You start feeling
years went by racing
It feels like I left something behind
Same dreams I've been chasing
Will I still be running my whole life?
Or have I been too
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
You ain't gotta know what I'm up to, know I'm on something
Working all night, same spot since 4 something
Big .45 but the chop hold 4 something
Two
so tight, I hopin this dont fly night,fly by night/ Starin out the window of a red eye.. Bitch i’m feeling like a jedi.. jedi/
Verse 2: Ro Spit
I’m
Fucked up at 1 am
Met Someone new at 2 am
Broke your heart at 3 am
Now I'm alone at 4 am
Didn't cheat but I move on fast
Moved on quick I was pressing
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