Lyrics:
LITTLE EYES…
WE LOVE HIM CAUSE HE TELLS IT LIKE IT IS
WE GOBBLE IT UP, THEN SPIT BACK HIS
HATE IN AMERICA
MADE
gates
Surrounded by them snakes
They be all up in your face and
Tryna talk the fire and crack on statements
Don't pen the affidavit
Man I shouldn't have
about when I rhyme
Range from fuck crimes to tough times
Line to line it's all mine
But dmac produced it
The bars by Tres Louis
Popping off in hip hop
of the girl;
For many an hour he has wept on the tower
For she meant more than the world;
And once in the sky, a white bird flew by,
He lifted his hands, he
mind went pop
Courting dancing Mary at the lindy hop ball
In Spring and summer up until a sunny blue fall
Silky white dress 'round 'r pretty long legs
Waiting
Straight Outta France stand by Your Heart
My Name is Rita smack My Heart Up
You've Lost That Lovely Heart
She Thinks Heart's Sexy
You've Lost That
If you look beyond the blue you'll see some more blue
Plus some white that's swirled around by the propeller
Though I cannot see the bottom, I know
Keep me a knot (stop, watch) she give me top in a drop
Pull up and stop (opp, BOP) take off his top like a drop
She on a white (off, rock) tell by
approve of
In truth God is not up there but inside each and every one of us
Waiting for us to find our way home to him through our hearts
The White
by friends and our classmates
The last thing I'd mentioned
Imagine me leaving the township and stacking me up a few thousands
Let alone imagine me in
stuff up in that blue bag
Blue 5th, two clips I got up in that Lou bag
You mad 'cause nigga's money coming in too fast
Too bad there ain't a better crew
on the shelve
No one deserves to have there life fucked at twelve
If there's ever a day where your not by my side
I don't wanna wake up
We are tangled and tied
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
laid plans this side of America
Started out in church and finished with Angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
Can you dig it, can you dig
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
littles
So let's protect our own small hearts and
Not participate in any silly fighting
Let's just choose to not take part
Cause someone will just end up
It's that time of year again
Ha ha ha!
Good will to all men
But only men
Come on!
Jordan Peterson in the house
And it smells great!
Ha ha!
Can you
for his scratch or his shoes
It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues
One point for the black guys
They rolled him up, swelled
Coolin' by myself it seems so cool 'til I ain't lively
Callin' up my boo, I said, "Come through"
She don't deny me
Cruising, doing moves I'm finna
shines on your Kentucky girl
I swear, I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world?
Some morning when you wake up all alone
shines on your Kentucky girl
I swear, I love you by the moon above you
How bright is it shinin' in your world?
Some morning when you wake up all alone
live it up like it's my last
Cause this summer will be great
We'll be smiling
As we take a sip from our
Ice cold red white and blues
And I know
That I
the fire and the base
I'm admired by the greats
This to each and every rap nigga
I look you liars in the face
Cold case, Rolls Wraith
Big dipper,
AM to PM, I had to hustle for a gig
Getting close to what I need, probably moving around the streets
White tee, khaki on, popping in blue bandana
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