Lyrics:
tell ya I'm bogus
Saw you on the street, your middle finger was flippin
And your the victim of a drive-by lyrical whippin
Read my song, lyrics are strong
cyah promise
But I promise
If you stay for the ride
By mi side I’ll make the sacrifice
You could be mine but let’s just be honest
Can you survive
free in this world
Thought you knew by now
Trying get a fucking hand out
Like who is this clown
You trying to get this o on credit
I can not allow
I had
and perception are a distant cousin
The latter is more apparent when you distant from it
But for that distance, I'll go
Mean every sentiment in every single
When I tell you lately
Seems no one can fade me
It just might drive you crazy
Watching gangsta's walk (gangsta's walk)
[Kurupt]
Gin and juice, hen
just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by
My emotions, they be lead by blindness
And I'm so loud, cause I hate the silence
And I get attached so god damn easy
I'm convinced that no one really
no drive-by
I wanna stay a while
I can't deny this feeling
This feeling that you got me feeling
I pull up, hop out, yeah
But this ain't no drive-by
I
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
myself, just a shell of the past
Move stealth, got some steppers crack you where your head at
Wig back no hat tricks, skully no cap
All fax
I feel trapped,
been hurt
I pray that you love me when I'm in the dirt
So how you gon' drive when nobody wanna steer?
Easier to see with nobody in the mirror
The closer
I’ll give you all my love”
That don’t bother me at all
Talk is cheap so what’s it gonna be
Oh my love are you leading me on
Depends on where you wanna go
community
And have been spending winters there ever since
Have you ever been in an expensive truck
In anticipation of what's ahead
Don't worry I'll drive
what’s fake
Gotta be a dream I’ll die before I awake
And she say that I'm a liar G
Fussing and fighting
She looking for an apology
Let me bring you up
fastened
Have a good one kid I'll see your mom after practice
Now that you're gone I’m a free man
We’ll be seein’ ya yeah right like a minivan
This is
a bloody nose
Save the cussin' and fussin' and pointin' fingers for them hoes
Talk is cheap, I catch your ass on the sneak
And hit you everywhere but
was a cheap thrill for you baby
stranger in the night now a worn out novelty
So grab your things and let's go
We can drive all night no one will know
the game
It sucks to suck,
But talkin' that cheap will get you knucked up,
Like Freddy Fox, a play for you to piss into your punch
The party's over,
Clean up gang with a hoover pull up a sweep the street
Tell babe book park chinois, the bricks came cheap this week
Brought out the glee this week
shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
of time
This marriage ain't gon' be determined by the clock
You know what time it is, we built upon the rock
Your love's the last of it's kind, there's not
Drake, please bake me cupcakes
And don't pitch no fits
One kiss
For my boo from the 6
I'll pick you up at the airstrip
And make sure my hair slick
hope you know how far I go 'cause I'm va-gee-na crazy
So come and play with me, everyday with me, lay with me
Hey I we....spray the ...?
I'll pay the fee
pic, before
The seahawks twenty four I been on that b shit
Pussy you wack, something like a cheap trick
Mike in the Billy Jean vid, I got the streets
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