Lyrics:
like, "Where
Your license at? Fool
You could die with that!"
See, I don't bang, but there's
A whole lotta gangs, Don't test me!
I spit like a leopard, you
you the same love
You're expected to do everything on your own
Provide and then hide all the feelings that you hold
But your heart is deserving, now
with Adam and Eve skin
While y'all motherfuckers where you flushed in
With your heart poking through on your arm stupid
Drop more bombs than
with Adam and Eve skin
While y'all motherfuckers where you flushed in
With your heart poking through on your arm stupid
Drop more bombs than
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
where she's goin' as she's leavin'
She is headed for the cheatin' side of town
You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I
where she's goin' as she's leavin'
She is headed for the cheatin' side of town
You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I
a robe on
Better not lose your sazón
Have you ever been iin the back of the back of the back of the back
Where the niggas talk shiit
And the biitches are
To the D-A-Y-T-O-N A-V-E
So just shake your body and don't you quit
Other cities say they're number one, but that's hoeshit
(chorus)
Where the fuck are you from ffffff
Out of my hands into your body
Out of my heart into your mind
I don't understand why you stand by me
If you can't even learn to trust your own heart
where should I begin?
I’m headed to the lab, my phone rings
It’s K again
Said, "I’m giving you a heads-up
You better bring your A-game
‘cause GT just
stuck? I'll help you up
Don't care if we get too loud
Sexy, I want you now
Bet I could take you there
Whispering in your ear
What do you wanna feel?
three
You were stupefied at Harvard by the mediocrity
We always knew we were the best
Now nobody's ever picked last
All day we think ten steps ahead
Your
ain't callin' on my phone
You know that on my, my, my She ain't callin' no money, you know that I gotta do
Cuz she a ten and she a dime, ayy, where my
shirt off honey
Let's freak out, life's just a party
You'll be sorry Charlie
Taste all your hearts desires. Take a boat ride through the sky and play
the time
I've been looking for you
Where do you hide?
Where do you hide?
(Hide, Hide)
I'm outside of your heart
85 million cards
But you never ever read one
fights against me,
and where do I run to hide, who fights on my side,
you know I need you, who do I turn to.
How many times, do I put my feelings
know where you sleep
I know, the illness behind the image that you create
I know, the tedious need to turn all your love into hate
You poor pathetic
the boys by my side
You gone hear us loud cuz we keep the sideline LIT
Yeah we bleed silver and blue and I'm hopin' you do too
because when the squad gets
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
a million pieces
A ticker tape parade high
And now you're free to fly
When that muffled sigh
Says you're barely getting by
Cut your burdens loose
of a challenge
That is deep inside your mind
I try to really reach you but your ducking everytime like
[Bridge]
Why do you block all the knowledge inside
you talk to me that you gotta be fake
Please don't kick me out your heart cause I died to take a space
You ain't gotta do the race you not a track star
Fuck around and make your town Warsaw
I'm from Illadel the land where the killas dwell
My technique is to ambush you guerrilla style
My instinct is
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