Lyrics:
'm getting kind of worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange
I've never seen her like this before
I had the best
'm getting kind of worried
She doesn't seem herself at all
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange
I've never seen her like this before
I had the best
win?
Uh
I be tryin' to find the best way they can stop me cold
Another body and guess who the cause, and why they foes?
Beef is my name, my story
thing on her mind
All she wanted was a lovin' man
All she wanted was a lovin' man
Who was tryin' to do the best that he can
All she wanted was
better days
Whether crime or rhyme, I heard the rebel pays
On the scene, tryin' to get green like everglades
The music, ridin' it good like Escalades
we the best (we the best) and I'm the boss
Do I still hustle? Yes... I'm Ricky Ross
Started with the dirt now I'm travellin the world
In a new
you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can?
And no one calls us
And it gets me higher, I can't let it go
And I'm tryin' my best, Los Angeles
Los Angeles
They say it's all who you know
But I dropped all my names
you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can?
And no one calls us
we can do our thang"
She can bring the lingerie with her, I suppose
Then we can go from fully dressed to just havin' no clothes
Then she can run
(after the song ends)
This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... As you can see, MUSIC can get you
pretty fucked up...Take a tip from Joe, do like he did,
at midnight
Leave it all behind
And there is happiness
I can't make it go away by making you a villain
I guess it's the price I pay for seven years in
we can do our thang"
She can bring the lingerie with her, I suppose
Then we can go from fully dressed to just havin' no clothes
Then she can run
I'll miss knowin' what you're thinkin'
And hearin' how your day has been
Do you think you can tell me everything, darling?
But leave out every
And have you shittin' socks, bitch (bitch)
P Rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot grits (hot grits, no one
who they are
And I know they ain't gon' like it but it's quite alright
I ain't need no one my whole life, and I done alright
I can do bad by myself,
the anesthesia
It'll send her body into a seizure
That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin'
Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words
What do you say
This old heart didn't die
It's been broke by the best
But I made it out alive
When you laid our love to rest
Baby, it burned, that corner got
as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please don't follow me while I revive rap
I
don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
8BWe some presidential players, with money by the layers
8BAin't nuthin you broke
(alright)
And I won't make you promises (uh, uh)
I'll just do all I can to be your lover 'cause I understand
The best things in life are free (yeah)
Now
She's my beauty queen
She's my movie star
Best I ever seen
I ain't hooked it up yet
But I'm tryin' hard as I can
It's just a high maintenance woman
never gon' believe you
You should do what we do, stack chips like
Don't let the melody intrigue you, 'cause I leave you
I'm only here for that green
Give you my money, my lovin' too.
Tryin' my best to pull you through.
Tell me baby, tell me baby, what more can a poor man do?
You tell me you'll be
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