Lyrics:
bucks
(My pops put the house up) he said:
Scruff-faced for life
Enveloped cheap talk out the
Side of his mouth due to the
But had the appetite for extra
Sir sir
Can I take
Can I take your order
Oh my order
Yes sir
I need uhhhhh
A nice house and a clean pool to swim in
The right couch, another mean
Chorus)
I can't keep myself from thinking about you
It's because I love you, and I know that it's true, whoooa
I'll call it desperation, can't you see it
People complain about homeless peeps on the streets but don't ever sit down and talk To 'em to configure what they've actually went through
But that's
tune with how it is
No one wants to watch their family leave them in the shit
You were there from day one and I barely knew our mix
I feel like
scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law
I went to the barbers and heard about a rave
I had a shave then I went home had a bathe
Ring Ring my
Hard rock lover, and soft rock killer
Girls in the house, watch your blouse
I'm the man your momma was warnin' you about
The bad boy of rap, givin' no
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
being
Her messy whore
I'm
Very
Aware
Now
Knowing
All
I've
Vowed
And
Not
Knowing
All
Is
Vindicated
Atleast
Not
Kicked
About
Still playing house
I'm
Very
by one
‘Cause you won’t be one more story to talk about
Stereo love i think i love you
I could try to attract you but i’m too shy
Stereo love
But you
through them like a x-ray
Let the haters talk till they run out like their on prepaid
I'm the freshest kid in my circle
Yeah I did that like I'm Urkel
by the other day to visit for a while
It's always great to see him I sure love to see him smile
We made small talk for a while about the way things
ain't no love
Ain't no love in this game
I used to hustle street corners back in 1986
Slangin Yayo by the dub, me and E-Bay in the mix
Only
up in your watch house
Snatch up all your rocks out
Then throw your box out
Ya motherfuckers better watch out
[Eve]
Yo, let's talk about fake
Cause I love working when I'm in the shadows
But a lot of motherfuckers clout chase
Thinking rapping is about fame
And they down falling without brakes
you've got the kind of love that makes a man like me wanna settle down
A picket fence and a house, yeah
Forever and ever and ever and ever (ever)
Shaking from the past as we recess it back into our mind
Living on the edge of tomorrow so that we know we're fine
Chilling outside a friend's house in
about our women
What about manning up and raising these children
What about love, what about love, what about us
Yo my pop is the freshest
You can tell
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got
not the shooter but I talk about it casually
Simply cuz I know a couple dudes that do it masterfully
And they got my back in tragedy
Plus they don't
There are even some that love the water
And some live in the mountains, way up high
I will talk about the rivers that wind through this land
our love
(Come on)
Talk to me
Let me shed some light on your dark
Help you see
How darling you've left your mark
On my life
And the beautiful
one, but I'll look into it soon
Naturally, I'm nervous when I go talk about what's working
Somebody can be therapy too, and they have a fucking purpose
at all with his family
All they do is talk about him
The airs nice and clear up there
Where we put Grandpa
since they quit timbering
No rain for two
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