Lyrics:
Compton
Arms feet legs all gone like I'm Don Corleone
Hiring James Bond that's what I'm on
Remain calm but aware that I'm armed and dangerous
See Double
you aint got no bread in your pockets why you watching mine
These niggas be outta line
I'm the one you idolize
You niggas be cappin, hate the truth so
She call me a local nigga, I opened a Swiss account
Eisenhower status Etta James on the dash
John Coltrane cruising in the Cadillac
Seville, feel my
times that we got high
Can't believe how time flies
Memories that passed by
I got all these memories
I got all these memories
I got all these memories
I
Word but I wanted to bring a couple
Of books to the studio today
Man I found these shit's up in
The crib man in boxes man
I don't even remember when I
above you
This here's only been made for us two
Constructed by the gods
Made up on mars
Tatted on my arms
Written in these scars
It's just ours
My partner
nieman we popping them tags
These lil bitty bitches not having no bag
Cup full Im on perky's James P Im like Curtis
Simpson road Im riding curtains arm n
nieman we popping them tags
These lil bitty bitches not having no bag
Cup full Im on perky's James P Im like Curtis
Simpson road Im riding curtains arm n
or
Lifts my arms, my chest, my legs
Wraps them right around your neck I'm
Calling it this time though
You were never mine, I've
Got something inside me now
stay with me tonight
And I'll be here right by your side
I can't believe you're mine
I can't believe I'm holding you in my arms
Please stay with me
still
The truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill
This is my house, this place is mine
Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
You niggas need
pretty as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon wine
Way hotter than the Alabama asphalt
And when I get her in these arms of mine
Lord have
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
time
Go ahead take all of mine
These clothes, these sheets, these songs that I sing
These arms, this soul, this heart I don't need it
I packed it all up
got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna
From my arms to my hair...
Had Daddy in a armchair
Cut loose now Daddys Arms free
And He writing like Rappin is all he see
Draz passin him all these
to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
in these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more
to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
in these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more
by in these hard times
Now I'm up here where most people go
Lived me a good life but my body's all gone
And my soul was layin' 'round one lazy
than the
Dollar bills in your salaries
Snapin' these bitches into reality
Cryin' and pain, blind by the chain
Niggas can't deny the reign
It's a shame
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