Lyrics:
to fade away
Memories are torn from your own hand
Don't try to stretch this out
A passage of time that's best just forgotten
Christmas time will start
children
Learning from the books that were
Written by the hands of those who were there
Forever keeping them alive, alive
Stretch out your arms
And reach
to catch you
Many men who out-class you
Have had to call out for mercy, the cup delivered from their hand, or for another plan
Tell me if I didn't spare
with them racks
Watch your ho, she eying me, say attack
Them young niggas slide for me, no cap (come here)
'Bout big 4X (uh), them young niggas
where I'm going but I see your face
Stretch my hand towards your perfect ways
You give me light in my darkest days
Now I can fight when I'm not ok
I don't
people entrusted to you
Heed my word, call my name and stretch out your hand
To all my servants who face this everyday
You preach and teach they walk
eatin' pastrami cheese fries in a Phantom
Product of them palm trees, make your lungs bleed
The Coast without me is like a sack of buck weed, nigga
Yeah
Got some heat for whoever In the post
Hands up like the mail man got the most but
It ain't enough how they want the hands out
Give a inch take
We could pick a date to come stretch you out
Only showing muscle when it's flexing time
You could see the hustle, you could recognize
Overcame
I took her to the fair
She wants a teddy bear
She said if I win her one
She'll let me touch her there
I got my hand up her skit
She didn't have
and stretch out your arms
We both laugh out loud and surrender to it
The sheer force of sky and the cold magnet earth
Something was bound to go right
parked, new Gallardo
This bitch sucking my dick today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow
Stretch a nigga out, I'm the new Tae Bo, 'bout to cross over, I'm
heavy like the 5-2 Chevy
Niggas ain't ready, I turn out your lights like Teddy
Roll like dice in the casino
Known to spit lava, Heat like DeNiro
There's a stretch of Highway on Interstate
24 between Nashville and Chattanooga
That's claimed many trucker's life
And your life is in your hands
to get by by the dudes in blue Keep your mouth locked screwed and glued Or shots from the roof duke will circle round your body Like hoola-hoops Mami told
, by the dudes in blue
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops
Mami told me
The memory fades but the promise is forever
A twinkle in your eye...
Your body is a temple, your body is a rental
You stretch your arms and claw my face
desire!
You've just stepped to the wrong embrace,
my grip is cold with an iron mace.
I'll shackle your hands and your legs. I'll sit and dine as you beg!
off laughin' like Ricky Ricardo
Go to your lady home and spit a whole bag of sunflower seeds out on her marble
Floor, oh no I didn't
I kill the fish
And we Be Dumping out the roof
Doodoodoodoo
My right hand got 3 Rings that hold Paper like Binders
My left hand, whoo, jumpoff, I can't help
They on the 'Gram? (Niggas hoes)
When they see us
Change shifts like workin' man (yeah)
Ayy, got it out the mud, bitch
I worked my hand (yeah)
I won't
ain't money then what is we talking about
We fucking now she got to call out
Cant ball on no budget I ball out
Money counter jamming can't count it by
What is your purpose now
Written there in chalk
By the tick and the tock
Of an old time clock
A turning gear and the weight descends
And The second hand
you
I stretch out my hand to touch you
'Cause it drives me wild
To see you flutter by
You butterfly
I won't squeeze you dead
Aiming through your
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