Lyrics:
you gotta spread your charity far as it can go
But me, I'm checkin for number one first, cause charity starts at home
And when the split comes between
a party, got to have a rap
So when the party's over, you're making it home
And trying to sleep before the break of dawn
And while ya sleeping ya start
a party, got to have a rap
So when the party's over, you're making it home
And trying to sleep before the break of dawn
And while ya sleeping ya start
doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit
a beat
Never let shit slide 'cause they
Might think somethin' sweet
Nigga, it's July
Shots get hot like summer heat
When I pop up, niggas turn vegan
They
So when the party's over, you're makin' it home,
And tryin' to sleep before the break of dawn
And while you're sleepin', you start to dream,
speech
Tracks roar in the speakers
Back in this bitch backpackin a blitz
Half back in the mix knapsack wit a glick
Snap back in the fit back draft when it
So when the party's over, you're makin' it home,
And tryin' to sleep before the break of dawn
And while you're sleepin', you start to dream,
to the forefront
Move alone until I need support then they form up
HRS born tough ready when the storm comes
Rugged rough we scorn fluff fucking up you corn puffs
on a United flight
World is passing me by
At a thousand miles an hour
Second making every difference when you stand at the top of the tower
Hop in the shower,
Threw me off the boat
They ain't know I could swim
556'll break a nigga' limbs
I like your chain, I break a nigga chin
Beat you like ya stepdad
When he
(ian hunter/darrell bath/honest john plain)
(transcribed by colin ford)
Oh!!
Well I climbed through the fence, out with the (? ), head for
gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road
Hop in the mix mix mix
When we pull up I need it lit lit lit
You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from
Puffy touch down he back home man it's lit
Told em to chill for he back in the mix
Them coppers like broads man they all on are dicks
I had nothing
didn't even want to eat, you Couldn't sleep
Oh, you had the before the Heartbreak blues, baby
You know what's her method of Before the heartbreak blues,
crank it
Mix it up, I bet we drink it,
Don't worry, know what we doin'
Head home when the sun starts moving
No sleep gotta get to work quick
Good Lord
Tyson)
Yeah, boy, when you was gettin' your ass beat by your parents
I was watchin' my parents baggin' up grams, dreamin' 'bout McLarens
I was facin'
that my home my girl house, I ain't have nowhere to sleep
I was in Houston, dealin', boy with a warrant out on me
Ran off on Dre because I permed his
a no show
Couple days in when I’m makin’ this beat
When I’m too far gone. I’m a couple rounds deep
But it’s been so long since ever got to to sleep
My
dropped Lone Wolf and had ah buzz in the Brick
They couldn't believe how this white boy spit
Caught them by surprise when he took the town
Took the best in
a red beam (Gang)
He gone aim it at yo spine make your chest bleed (Bang)
It's just me and you baby we can hit the town (Go where you want)
When you with
could be the president one day...
But I'd rather nook and stack presidents up ways until can I book arenas up state
Sell out domes when I dwell back home
Im hanging on by a thread
At any moment i might cut the circulation with this rope on my neck
I feel the pressure build inside it makes it hard
no evidence
Torn from your scorn
Jump out 30 story residence
I'm more into gore turned to porn I'm not heaven sent
I opened a port to import all my
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