Lyrics:
they hurt me
nothin' but a slave to the university
That's why ya see me on the track field run by ya
caught by a liar who want to take me higher
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he get with her
Got a black eye
a hearse
You don't want your picture
On your partner's shirt
He drinking liquor, crying, 'cause he hurt
That's what you get for lying in your verse
You know
home that they stole from right up under you
What I can't understand or get through to me is
After all the schooling you did, don't know what community
briefs]
i buy bread, real G's get cheese[get cheese]
back to the streets(WHAT?!)
back wit lil jon(WHAT?!)
back for the A-town(YEAH!)
reppin for
We start to question God like we could play His part
It gets so fuckin' hard, we can't escape the dark
It's hatred in my heart for the ones who left
desire)
Barry, you want some chicken
(The undeniable passion)
Aw, you that singin' stuff
(The love, of someone are some thing)
You know you want some
desire)
Barry, you want some chicken
(The undeniable passion)
Aw, you that singin' stuff
(The love, of someone are some thing)
You know you want some
time that they finally get a taste of
What we face everyday (everyday)
The fear of walkin' round with the police in your way
Now you scared of a couple
here to get fucked?
You ain't come over here for me to be
(You like the thug in me)
Strokin', and all that bullshit
(I like what you're doing to me)
You
Chocolate Thai
I want to take flight ya Goddamn right
It's a party every fucking night
Been there for about 6 weeks
Walked by the freaks
Look,
whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four
Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?
Said-a hip hop,
Hamburger Helper
Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared
Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd
People say I got
this whole thing scaring me
You can’t tell me otherwise
I ain’t like them other guys
Y’all be cappin’ to these dimes
That’s a story for another time
Put
me?
(Are you gonna be?) Check it out, this is what she said
(Say that you're gonna be) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh
She said she want some Marvin
hey
You can do that for my brothers? Hey
Well let me see you motherfuckers
They don't know what we gonna do
And they don't show what we gonna do
infidelity
You ain't gonna be another memory
I can't have you lookin at me like a enemy
I let this cold cold world get the best of me
But that's enough with
realized that I did not want to fall
But when you're on the way down
No one's there to make a sound
It's kinda peaceful, I guess
But by the time you hit
And her friends wanna help but it's hard to tell her
Hard to let her know that her man's possessive and aggressive
And she can't even see it, but for them
ya'll got to hear
I'mma tell you like George Bush told me,
Fuck ya'll niggas, I'm out of here
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you could you would get rid of me
What
ya'll got to hear
I'mma tell you like George Bush told me,
Fuck ya'll niggas, I'm out of here
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you could you would get rid of me
What
horse back
Rubber bullets shot at you hands up
Still shoot on ya knees
Kill you man so what you can't breathe?
They just gunna film you scare you
Scare
you didn't want me or that we didn't work out
And now I don't know what to search for
You were first when it came to connection
You were a king when it
turn foes and them envious now
Like George them curious
Them see you doing good, now them want to know how
How the race is not for the swift
But who
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