Lyrics:
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
What hell is that
Frank is going
Get away
I don't want you going to the woods again kids and I'm warning you
The people of Long Street lived very
To harder
My mark is up there
But I'm living down here
Keepin it clean
I don't need to swear
To get a point acrossed
Forgotten
By some
Doesn't mean you are
Who did the last math
All I wanna hear is who that is
Not who he was or what he did
Matters fact lets talk about what he did
Music off of the phone
work on Sharon
Sharon, what's your question?"
"Contestant number one,
I believe first impressions last forever
So let's say you were to come over to my
that could hang in hear is a chandelier
This man could care less what them say, kick it like sensai
Then stay, on your mind like Ash on a Wednesday
He
an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase
Gee :
Country cousins, kissing by the bridge
A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge
My favourite restaurant is Yo Below
So when we go, slip under
me talking to me cause we don’t speak enough
Love self if nothing else it’s just a deeper love
Speaking of I care less about what people love
And if
earn it
The rise to the top is by, remaining as a servant
That's why I follow from behind, a student always observing
Practicin his wisdom took time, I
Care bout the wealth, but the art is my baby,
See through these eyes, the earth is my lady,
Im here getting crazy, MJ cause im bad,
Making this music,
by poetry or prose
It's not what you do, it's all who you know
It's where you give your money and your soul
That buys your place in the rose colored
what imma do
Find me after in the studio puffin by them twos
Laid back smoking swishers rollin em by the deuce
Gotta one question an that's just for you
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
is designed to frustrate and stress
You could guess who they protect then elect
Know your melanin is the halo that blesses your crown
A royalty
It's nice to meet you, now, who is that there? (Ayy)
That is your friend? Oh, do you share? (Uh-huh)
Won't tell nobody, baby, I swear (shh, what
is needed
I'm twenty-two years old with a beautiful daughter
By a dead beat who wouldn't give a quarter to support her
My money was gettin' low,
this is what I do
I can be nice when I want to
Think I'm crazy like cashew
Real question is, who asked you?
So cold like igloo
So clean like green juice
thinking Youn care had to lean on my mama you was never really dere
I got some pain Ain never show questions I'll never know
Don't know if I'll ever trust
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