Lyrics:
I ain't gon' stop, nigga
I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets
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I spend a lot of time by myself i come up
With my best ideas when I'm like truly alone
And I think that's sort of why I fell in love
With songwriting
One way ticket, window seat
Heartache at 30,000 feet
The future fades into memories.
I'll get by somehow.
Three point landing at L.A.X.
Pockets
help along the way
Let's not take it for granted
By letting it all slip away
When bands of gold and diamonds
Finally lose their shine
And all
fill up the street
And the beauty queens, beauty queens with the white gloves
All sick from the nightclubs, they wave with pageantry, pageantry
meet 'cha, I got my shades on to cover up my eyes
I'm hoping that nobody sees me passing by
Through my disguise I still know you recognize
But you I
beautiful sad story
I told you to love me or
Leave me alone
Another beautiful sad story
I told you to love me or
Leave me alone Bye Bye
I'm clearing out
with the broken heart, you'll see that he is sad,
He hurts so bad (so bad, so bad)
See the girl who has lost the only love she ever had
There's got
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the cheek and then I took her by the hand
Said,
Yeah, hahaha
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
Who else could it be"
"Nas"
Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years
4/5th extendo, with fifty in the clip
Tf by my side, he stupid with this shit
Q in the ride grippin' on the fifth
Run up on me wrong
My nigga, my
Failing again
I'm to blame, growing pain, try to be sane
Sacred love, torn apart, washed away by the rain...
Tired of walking, tired of every step
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
Ayy
You know what I'm sayin'? Big 14
(Star Boy, you're my hero)
I just got a million bands today
'Bout
Usher Usher
Yeah man, true story
Real G's with me on this one
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wifey home, wedding band I'm a lucky man (man)
You'd think
Service" and "Spanish Spoken"
This town was built by steel blue collars
It now competes for the tourist dollars
Love may make the world go round
But
for curfew you took me jail
16 I bought a 7 and I bought me a scale
By the age of 17 I'm use to sitting in a cell
By 18 I had paid my 5th time making
Compel the hawk to sit that is unmanned
Or make the hound untaught, to draw the deer
Or bring the free against his will in band
Or move the sad
me last time that love bought you clothes?
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Bills fly higher every day
We receive much lower pay
I'd
me
And I can't be stopped
By a phony little manbaby
Bring back the times when
I thought you cared just like a brother
I'm mostly sad because
I'm really
"Everyone on Sesame Street is always talking about love. Yuck"
"Hundreds of Berliners from East and West, standing atop the Wall, with chisels
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
“And so, as the Occupy movement comes to a sad
and predictable end here in Washington DC,
we are here to look back at the confusing, interesting
I'm finessin', finessin' (straight up)
I came up a hunnid bands a week, straight up finessin'
La Flame
Walked in this bitch, I just got through
They smiled so much and waved their flags
As she saluted to the military band
Most of the people failed to see
She had a broken bottle in
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