Lyrics:
without you oo
You can't be my rib without you oo
No I can't live without you oo
You can't be my rib without you oo
True story never left my side
You
side
For reasons did not interest them
One of their own was suffering
One of their own found almost dead
True friends will rib you 'cause they're loyal
the fuck shit led to this
You could put me in the grave I got ya name up on my ribs
True it's only you that's got me stressin like them
Never question like
represent yo city
If you a ghetto get crunk, if you's a Diddy get chicky
Get yo walk on, rib-riders if you true blue
Get yo bang on, and throw yo hood up,
it, rain pouring
Ribs showing true story
Got lazy stopped recording got
Distracted got glory
I miss Reem all this foreign
I'm on my mind when I'm
He's no good it's true
You need someone whose ribs sticking out
Will I will I do?
If I had the choice not to make a choice
Then what choice is this
If I
and fly away
Or maybe I'll get shocked
But I won't fall. I won't fall
Be wary of the wires, they said
Some are inchworms, it's true
Filaments can fill your
partner, give to the needy (arf, arf)
Ribs is touchin', so don't make me wait (arf, arf)
Fuck around and I'm gon' bite you and snatch the plate (arf, arf)
partner, give to the needy (arf, arf)
Ribs is touchin', so don't make me wait (arf, arf)
Fuck around and I'm gon' bite you and snatch the plate (arf, arf)
the crib
Maybe it's true my baby came from my rib
Let you go and let you live
Time is running through the sixth
I got nothing left to give
You hate when I
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On the sixth day of christmas my true love gives to me, six broken toes, five shattered ribs, (I didn't fuckin' know it was ‘ewe sister) four flying
him, "I ain't got no fam!"
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
In the mirror
I'm him
Don't
I'm bored right out of my mind
I'm True To My Nature
I hope you're not true to mine
Well tell me how wrong I am
Let's disagree and we'll get along
every breath, a girl I breath
'Cause me stand up stiff
Stand up stiff
True
Some boys are marshmallow
But me them girls wine
And me wine them all
and gentlemen, pimps and players
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
Because this is the Carter
and gentlemen, pimps and players
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
Because this is the Carter
air out yo crib
I keep a gat how could I miss?
Fuck with the bag getchu hit in the ribs
You know what it is when I hop on a track
Was on a hiatus but
a song it went something like this
Being in love with you is like broken ribs
I can't breathe I can't breathe
Being in love with you is like broken ribs
I
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
I remember hearing all the noises
All the screams coming from the voices
Alarms went off and we all hid
My heartbeat pounding outta my rib
Look up
ribs,
So I told her I'mma soul snatch Her
So I told her you can call me a Soul snatcher
Said I'm ugly, she said "boy you a Whole capper"
Talking bout "you
a slave!
And You'll never know what it is to feel good-
if You've never felt true pain!
And You'll never know the beauty in Life-
Until You've known It's
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