Lyrics:
on me bruh
Then you tun into tht fluff
Always messing with bruh
You fuck around with
The fucking around
I'm a depressed nigga
But I'll beat you down
on me bruh
Then you tun into tht fluff
Always messing with bruh
You fuck around with
The fucking around
I'm a depressed nigga
But I'll beat you down
bitch
And I was digging that down since '96 shit
Memph man I'll take your bitch
Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip
And you know how it go
speak it by experience, that's not a favor
Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name
pretty bitches
Up and down, similar to switches
My movement, baby, let your back dip into it
Make it fluid
In and out, all around when a nigga do it
You
a Butterfly my newest shit
Effective rumor is the way I proven it
I'm a classic man
You can be mean when you look this clean, I'm a classic man
Callin'
let it
Let it
Let it
Let it pass you by
Just let it
Let it
Let it
Let it pass you by
Just because it's beautiful
Doesn't mean it's yours
Just because
And I was scared to let you go, even though you treated me bad
But I don't want my kids to see me getting beat down
By daddy smacking mommy all around
You
out, like this, check it out
Let's dance, I know you got the feeling
Let's dance, come on and get down
Brand Nubian '98, hot shit for your ass
world besides phony
Put that on the Soul that the Lord gave me
Before I go gotta let em know
From the get go I rep what I do know that's God yo
You
to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
the presence of
The Queen of, just the Queen man
I wanna say R&B, I wanna say "Hi!"p hop
Her name is Ms Mary J blige mary!
Let me get all the way up beside you
grits down man
(You needs to eat Gerber man)
Who gets the grits, now let me tell ya
A plenty posse bloom from the cellar, to nail ya
Daughter
Act like you forgot about it, let some months go by
Let everything just simmer down
And just when them niggas think you let that shit go
Slide
feeling the kicks like pregnant gyal
Just got a pack sent in from 'Dam
Man do licks in a rented van
Shut down shop, cut down crop
Move that quick, let
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
C) I need a man, I need a man, this Christmas
Who's that comin' down my chimney?
Is that you, baby? (It's me, baby, Santa Claus)
(Ho-ho-ho)
(Mr. C)
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
a man down; make that nigga backspin.
Trapped up; a madman.
We blastin', you're collapsin'; heavily light, my gold Mac 10.
Get imprisoned with dem
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
a strong team right
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you're there right by
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
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