Lyrics:
, busted
If you're skeptical you'll probably get beat up plus get
Embarrassed and get laughed at by all your friends
And if you cross Charlie Mack you
I am a simple goat
I live on the back of a pick-up truck
The Old Man tied me here with a 3-foot rope
Am I happy he don't give a fuck
He's
ringing in my ears
Kind of help to ease my fears
How I wish I could make my worries disappear O, let it go
Write it off
Give it up to you I never really
let's see who feels the sorriest
You'll be like, "Damn Craig, why did you play me, yo?"
And then you realize we're toppin rap radio
Cause it's no game,
when I'm hit by the laser beams
Ladies fiend rappers are choosin up teams
So who could beat up just before we meet up
Before I kick
I stay close to home
So them crackers don't take and
Never give back to my hood
In desperate need of change
Be this way to
We arrange it to be
We'll never give up the fight
Cause we got time time time time
I didn't wanna go
So far from home
But it was time you know
Children got to roam
But now I
crunk
And energy bring it back but you can put this in your trunk
The radio ain't play enough you know that's what they want
And give it up, on the game,
threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making
alone
You wanted a star, someone to get up on that stage
A lonely voice on the radio from far away
You needed someone you could look up to
When
early one morning, yawning!
Called my man Nate
What's up? Let's get it on
You gon' drive to my crib or
I'm a drive to yours?
Take the crew out of state
I sit alone in my four cornered room starin' at candles
Are we on the radio dukes?
Aww yeah, give it to me
At night I can't sleep
I'm tossin'
got to fight the powers that be)
Elvis was a hero to most
But he never meant shit to me you see
Straight up racist that sucker was
Simple
enough to break New York from Long Island"
Word up.. I want to give a big up to Long Island, stomping grounds, for real
("Rough enough to break New
Christlike
Pattern legit
All I been thru
Never forget
Gotta give thanks
When I reminisce
I was lost, now I'm found
You picked me up when I was on the ground
I
in this shit for love
We can never give up
Talking about our love
It's a new episode
I can tell you that I'm loving you, it's no deceiving
Tell me that
things
Fuck around and give me a license to fly things
Look up in the sky and have a Nelly sighting, like
Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)
Oh, Nelly
a prayer, I swear
[Chorus:]
You know...I give love to all my niggaz
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga
I nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
me when I say I'll give it all up pretty soon
Daytime
Time to fight the morning's headache
Gulp an aspirin bang together one more song
Inspiration
Heal my broken heart by never walking out
That door
Heal my broken heart by saying babe I love You more
Heal my broken heart by showing me you love
Right About Now Lyrics
Yeah
Its that new Kweli,
I'm gonna give it to you before the bootleggers get hold of it
I figured I'd put it out first
Does yours
Can we leave out the pretense?
I can tell when you’re hurt, you try to edit it out
But it’s never a burden
And you don’t have to carry it
with the radio on, in time to hear the archer's
An everyday tale of country folk mixed up in prostitution.
Like all good stories with a happy end,
in time to hear the archers
An everyday tale of country folk mixed up in prostitution.
Like all good stories with a happy end, which Ill now give
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