Lyrics:
shipped I'm the mailing man
It's said and done, you can get freeze or we make it bang
When we fresh outta the place we more than fam
Black street B is more
believe in your lies
Its really over this time
I just can't breathe in these fights
Woah
I cant tell why your being so uptight
Why are you being so cold
I
let it out
Big plans we gone work it out
Don’t worry mom I’m the man now
I see your tears and I hear your cry
I know sometimes you dey ask why
Ad3n
Stuntman
Yeah, mm
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worry 'bout it
If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd
and Democrats, the legal gangs
Give the Glory to the evil and the good will hang
But I don't really need to worry everything's a boomerang
Can you carry me
the amount
Don't mean harm
But get slaughtered like a pig on the farm
I press my head on the ground
Feeling so naked
Only you can save me
Why did you make me
forgive me
Since my message didn't resinate clearly
I pray the world tell ya how I'm feeling
Cause when I speak, you don't even listen
Said what I had
Rocky
Walkin' down the path by myself cuz my dreams can always find somebody else
That's why I stay focus
One of God's true strongest soldiers
I didn't go
homie
I can't pray to God nigga no
Watch some of your homies, cause niggas be snakin
Back door be wide open
The one that you kill for might kill you for
When it rains I think of you
When all them nights that I was there with you
Through the pain, why you do me like that?
Turned your back
But don't worry
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
topic for another day
They know face to face I clown nigga
Why you ain't talking shit now nigga
Don't try to death me up, you ain't down with us
When
plotting
But my broski got my back, so I ain't worry about it
If you scared, go to the church, pray to the lord about it
Tryna, tryna talk about a million
You can get up out my way
I ain't a killer don't encourage me
My momma calling said you worry me
I been on a money mission for the currency
Saying fuck
the rest of y'all
I can make the thuggest dude blush, a holy man lust me
Baby face and all dawg, trust me
You ain't got to worry, I got your back babe
when he lay
Why the fuck you hate on me I get paid
Don't stop by my house I get ready
I'm turnt up every night my niggas faded
Waitin' on that pill
it's passion, hold me tight
Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight
I know your man ain't lovin you right
You're lonely and depressed you
love
I swear all I need is your heart (that's alright)
Uh baby
Give me love
Tell me when you need me to stop
I swear all I need is your love
Give
on your job and get to working till your hip pop
Saved by Jesus blood every drip drop
Please protect your soul, because you got one to lose
This walk can be
that shit to a whirlwind
I'm Twizzy F Baby, Mista Mista Murda
I'ma kill you little niggas but the pussy, I'm murkin' 'em
Let me slow it up
Y'all already
greater
Meetings with the team, studio later
I still got time for you baby, don't worry
We can catch up on American Horror Story
I'll bring the food
you smoke one now,
They'll electrocute you to death
I got god on my intellect
Godzilla by the neck
When the nigga come through, who you wanna holla
getting drunk smoke ounce to get by
I'm high til morning but don't worry I'm fine
Now we been looking at the ceiling for couple hours
I can tell by
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