Lyrics:
(Got my beat from London)
Glee
Record label full of smackers, rap group with no rappers
I could get a nigga scratched
Call me daddy, she
wish that life would end for me so violently
Quietly cry and find peace
Clawin out my eyes so now you see that these lines upon my cheeks aren't from
Place park, scene dark, silvery moon is shining through the trees;
Cast two, me, you, sound of kisses floating on the breeze.
Act one, begun.
Place park, scene dark, silvery moon is shining through the trees;
Cast two, me, you, sound of kisses floating on the breeze.
Act one, begun.
Place park, scene dark, silvery moon is shining through the trees;
Cast two, me, you, sound of kisses floating on the breeze.
Act one, begun.
and everyone else was Cindy
Then you came along and you changed my song, I was filled with glee
In love with you, you made me wanna do all the winter things
Hot
for me
So don't fuck with the Shaggs 'cause I cast spells
And don't come cryin' to me when your tongue swells
I'm hangin' with freakshows, like
Yea you know I've had my ups and downs
Shit just keeps coming back to me
I know I've done some bad things
That you just can't see
Yea you know I'm
in a crowded league
Carefully besieging a negligent industry
Don't stick your hand out unless you is kin to Pete
Don't sing my blues even if you cast
Hot head no beanie
You cant redeem me boy fuck out the spot
Boy fuck out the way
Scuffing yo Tim's you don't know what to say
Just like in Casper I cast
'83 Lees
You can't stop you got to keep on
Keep keep keep keep keep on
You can't stop you got to keep on
I mean that's all I got, except I've
no shit
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep
no shit
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep
near)
You can take me anywhere
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody (by somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (ooh)
When I'm with
Block, 6-0 (uh-huh)
They with me everywhere I go
You better know if I blow, he blow
Me and Whitewall was posted up by the store
Me and LA was drillin'
when I know it's bad for me
These memories fill my mind
Why do you smell so good?
You know I love that cologne
Why do I want what I shouldn't
Why
the side of my bed
As he did before I went away
What will Thomas, that old gardener, say
When you ask him for flowers for me
Will he give you a rose he
hear your heart calling me
Calling me babe
(Calling me baby)
Cast your vote in girl
I'm confident you gon choose me
I keep my promises
I'll keep you
And sometimes they love me but most times they leave me
And most times I think I know why
I'm clouded by terrors by faults and my errors
I'm terrorized by my own
me a cast, I hear that purr go on her own
That nigga a bitch, what you on? I'm sendin' shots to your fuckin' home
Send that nigga to the ocean, he gon'
And all the secrets that I keep
My heart is barely hangin' by a thread
Hangin' by a thread
Oh look at me
At all I've done
I've lost so many things that I
he got that needle on him
My hood tales ain’t good tales no fairy type
You will get left if shit go left
Trust me I’m very right
And
Hangin' with my sweet amour
She came out with a lion's roar
Yellin' "I'm goin' to the corner store,"
Be back at quarter to four
"Don't slam you
you didn’t feel the same
(Same)
Now I’m hangin by a fucking string
(String)
Don’t know how long I can cling
(Cling)
Feeling like I’m falling off
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