Lyrics:
was signing to Jive
Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full of Stones"
Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on
Got, love in the streets
center stage
Next thing you know we got this call from the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from
can't find myself
Lost in the middle of bland
Don't nobody play nowadays all these digital bands
Ain't nobody musicians no more lyrical cats
How can we go
keep you safe
We walk together in the puddle of shame
Ion even gotta ask cause you take away the pain
All of its the same
See I don't know why I cant get
we all live in a grocery store
Think about whats on my mind before you step to me
You don't know whats in it like cheap molly and XTC
Cookin' beats
[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]
[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch!
(Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in, too, baby!
(We got 5
sisqo
And "don't let it go to your head," now
N.o.r.e., I'm still good in the bed now
And we can break up, move on and don't make up
The last kiss
the bat
I'm from Far Rock, Queens, we don't get get the strap (You know why?)
'Cause we ride with that shit in our lap
And when it's on, motherfuckers
on your skipped
All that phony shit, you told a fib
Now our conversation over with
My past better track record's just a bonus bitch
I'm in the lab sketching
rope suddenly
Falls harmlessly - the PHANTOM has
Burnt the thread by which the noose was held
Resigned, he addresses RAOUL
As we hear the offstage voices
they did we gon' be in some trouble, trouble
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Box
I would surely break the lock
I'd jump right in and, and fall asleep, I, I fall
your girlfriend hired
But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call
We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all
I got dogs that'll chew a fuckin'
In this whole world full of suspects
I'd rather be alone
Be honest and belong
To myself and
Beware of despise
Not seeking for the love
We are who
I'm an over-thinker and I don't know why
I'm trapped and I'm stuck in this state of mind
I'm leading into track five
I love and hate my life
And I'm
levetatin
I be in the mud when it's rainin
Don't make me get to namin and shamin
If ur not rated who they blamin
I'm a pain in your neck like a whiplash
We be
me, y'all know I don't give a fuck
I'm cool with not bein' cool with niggas, so listen up
Bobby Shmurda came home Quavo picked him up in a jet
free when your brain's in prison?
I'm by myself but I'm still with the coalition
You don't make moves you're only just hoping and wishing
Criticize me
We need track shoes
You love it, when we lit
I get high too
Fall asleep, in my shirt
By my side too
I regret my words
I was in a bad mood
I ain't wanna
motherhood
And we fall out of touch
In your absence I write songs again every day
Haunted by ghosts of the dope ass albums you would've made
Until two years
you really do
Cause only my momma loves me like you
That’s why it ain’t no more limits when we up in the mall
You was right there with me in the trap
advice I have got
Life ain't fair, it ain't right
We don't run, we don't cry
We gon' fall, we gon' fly
We gon' fight until we die
Life ain't fair, it
get this straight if we could
You're useless if you no have love
I'm about to run it back no
This is not a game
Don't put so much as a toe in my
When we pull up we ball with the style
Running the lane we all in the aisle
If we catch you alone you fall in a pile
Till justice is served we're all
and make the green fall
We past seasons
Rose’ up in my right hand
The left be clutching the knots
Think I’m Killah Cam
Asked if she going suck it or not
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