Lyrics:
gotta re up
I really be flexing
I really be moving
Would sit by myself in the back of the bus
Now I need that L a m b o r g h i n i it's a must
Put
up all the divisions
And giving they artists descriptions, yeah
That's just my mind for you G
Hope you don't mind it's just me
Would you at the time?
gotta re up
I really be flexing
I really be moving
Would sit by myself in the back of the bus
Now I need that L a m b o r g h i n i it's a must
Put
She's always on my mind
Do you think about her endlessly?
I wake up every night
Dreaming she was next to me
Well, I've heard it all before
I know
a wonder, it’s no surprise
Am F C
So sad to see that you’ve been crying
Am F C
I just wanna hold you here all night
G C
You have got to be
People seem to tear up
Paper seem to Tear us
Need to up they tier up
Need to up they gear up
Man you step through Europe
Heard Ginobili set to see us
Spur
with tear drops in my eyes
All I know by now is how far I'm gone
When I feel the pain come up from you by dawn
All I know by now is it's hard to say
dropping bangers man this another one
Don't throw it on me imma tear it up like uncle willy son
Do this shit for youngins really hustle do you feel me
Imma
All the love, fake love, get enough
All the love, chuck it up, in the dutch
Smoke it up, till I'm never down
Tired of holdin' all, all the love
Now I
Hmm hmm hmm hmm (yehh yehh) (yo G G, turn it up)
Praying that the angels still got my back
Demons behind, they be dragging me down
Tryna hide
got moon rock, molly, ecstasy, inside this weed, it's laced
I smoke doobies, don't smoke J's
Don't watch movies, don't go to plays
I watch cuties,
niggas'll still take it
Man, I was raised on a constitution written by thugs
Niggas that G, kill, lie like prayer rugs
It's deranged, pocket full of shells
thought, but then this worlds thinking is so clever
It'll rip you all apart, have you torn and severed
Tear away your heart, your love, all by takin measures
by my side, ain't got no strangers
In my line of sight, put you in danger
Hold 'em up, hold 'em up, hold 'em up
I can see it on their faces, drop they
B
Joe been crack way before my philosophy
Banned from TV, BET won't play me
Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy
It's our reality, you call it
I pull up
Hop out riding in that space coupe
Been Riding by my lonely name anywhere I can take you
I'm blowing up
Like team rocket in yo face ou
I
mess up in this game one mistake is all it takes
Baby turns off them lights and let me show u how it taste
They're always throwing up quotes real life
live says you ain't a Brit
They're deportin' our people and it makes me sick
'Cause they were broken by the country that they came to fix
It's like
doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Threw that back out, in
feel the same
As I do
Bullets hit ya screen G
When you just idle
Piece together bit by bit
Til I'm a idol
Hesitate a little bit
Demons will eye close
Ignitin'[g strife] like every form of light,
Then moved by bold design,
Slid in that thing and it grew wings,
In Nineteen-Fifty-Nine.
It was blood,
dawg
Mad money out here
What you tryin to get it? (word up)
You gonna bust your gun to get it? (tsh, whatever yo)
I hear you I hear you
[dmx]
Uhh, I've
grow
We'll take it step-by-step because I'm not somethin' you own
Babycakes, you just don't know, know (no, no, no, don't cry)
How I, I, I want you
Biggs, Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up
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