Lyrics:
no time to kick it
A little different from your Average Joe
Eenie meenie minie moe
You catch a lady by the toe and if she holla let her go
But if she
[Verse 1]
Last thing I'm tryna be is the good guy now
I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now
Like the World's interrupting my song, with
to fly with just a little help
Learn to fly with just a little help
Come down, come down
Noobies only mine through when the hour's late
And all the mobs
Is it me or you
too much Liquor in the cup, got us
talking again
Was on a warpath, now we're laughing again
We stand by till we're more than friends
help me
My friends are all starting to notice
I seem a little out of focus
Mixing up all of my doses
But it's not me it's my psychosis
Gotta get help
Chilling now with my bro's friends
Them giving me some influence
So that I don't buy into people's amends
Or live by the continuance of what's wrong
Lets go, pour the milk in the bowl, make sure its ice cold,
Hold my hand on the top so it won't overflow.
Forget playing outside with my friends from
chance they get
Am I paranoid? and if that's the case
Is it curable? Can you help me find my place?
I can't handle this, I'm losing it
With a loose grip
Yeah come on come on come on,
This is my family, this is my family
My family, this is my family
This is my family, my family
Lord help me make
producing slaps from both sides
I'll make my home in this game we call entertainment
Drop a little EP for a down payment
Growing up I never said that I want
Heaven ain't hard to find
(All you gotta do is look)
Simply because you nervous, let me start off with my conversation
Hopin' my information,
to express what we feel to those who mourn with us today in this Cathedral and around the world. We loved him as a brother and father and son. From his
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Aw, man
I got a nine on my waistline
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you bitch ass niggas no more
You could help a nigga out, he gon' still talk
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
Hunting by myself (it's cool, it's fine)
I can shop for clothes without her help (it's cool, it's fine)
I can hang out with my friends, do the good times
Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
Folks that hang with
why I'm toxic I just fuck with thots
Ain't tryna grab my nuts I just need some nots
She kind of crazy but I kind of like it
I know I'm fire little baby
To doing drive-bys friends walk home from ya crib
And get shot
Walking home no chance to say goodbye bye
I miss my brothers no chance to say goodbye
We fell
Yo what's up.
For those who don't know.
I go by the name of Tech N9ne.
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
Some of the things already known,
If only momentary
Ye of little faith, how can i save you?
Friend, I couldn't help but notice you look a little hopeless
I hope this mopiness isn't
Forgive me, son, for this unjust death
Which takes your father from your side
Forgive me all who are my friends
I am with you, so do not cry
If
you filthy little fucking
When I, seek help no one lends a hand
Why would I, be there if you just pretend
I don't. see you as a friend just a man
get a little piece of this
thang here like that there, trip.
Let a nigga from the E.S. L.B. D.P. beat that pussy
'til it's soft & mushy I love that
split and left me in the wilderness
Life a test, made a wish by the burning bush
Purge my soul, all I need's a little push
Schemers plot, never seem
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