Lyrics:
said didn't pan out
Pan the camera to me I'm the man
No block work baby we smoke by the strand now
You ain't standing ten toes better stand down
I remember when I used to be innocent, ain't shit changed
I'm a young black belligerent
Child of an immigrant, lifestyle frivolous
'Round here we
Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not estranged
I didn't lose my mind it was
Mine to give away
the south
I’m talkin’ families lost
I’m talkin’ people beaten down
And workin by force
We gotta fight for freedom
Let my people join the war
Frederick
a hundred million ways to tell me not to worry
But this time I wasn't hangin' on his every sentence
Ears crippled by the pain and negligence so was
tell my mom where I've gone
I can't tell anyone at all you see
My best friend Sam was raped by a man that
We knew 'cause he worked
In the after-school
of the song
No more, the stars, the milky way, the solar system
Yo, this is deep space, when I was young, we couldn't keep space
We got evicted, moms would
Hello my friends
So happy to see you again
I was so alone
All by myself I just couldn't make it
Have you heard baby what's the wind blown round
Hello my friends
So happy to see you again
I was so alone
All by myself I just couldn't make it
Have you heard baby what's the wind blown round
Hello my friends
So happy to see you again
I was so alone
All by myself I just couldn't make it
Have you heard baby what's the wind blown round
our balls ???? to my dick.
We real shit bitch.
Run and tell a friend twiztid end of the beginning because the beginning
of the end.
The world
Runnin' 'round the city straight murderin' shows
And yo', the po's couldn't stand us, still spittin' a verse
While we were sittin' on the curb wearin'
real life's supposed to be?
For it to happen to someone close to me?
So far we'd come, for him to tell me
As he did, insecurity held me
I felt like
mama don't take no mess!"
"I'ma tell you one more thing
And won't tell y'all nothin else"
"Mama"
Growin up was crazy
In my days we got our ass kicked
The house at the end of the road has a story to tell
Living down there we didn't even know we were broke as hell
Were all just scraping by but were living
party over here
And this shit still finish
Getting horny over here
I put my fingers right in it
Just get started over here
Tell yo man's stay home
We
Unc' gave me the keys to the benz truck
And told me don't crash it
I tell bro i got some beef and he fasho blastin'
This bitch say she a child of God
Been doing this by myself
Tell myself I need you and no one else
Shorties used to pull the joker card
Now it’s poker face when cards are dealt
Niggas
but I wasn't granted much
Ran into a problem at an early age, dealin with the rage
Had to channel it, we lookin to escape
Learned it hella soon that I
Got that little toy of Jamie?
Homie hanging on to it
Cause you need him for the ritual we'll tell you what to do
Put him in the center with the body in
behind her pocket
If she's fire, I'm gasoline
Yeah, we fight a lot but neither wants to stop it
Well, she'll tell you she's an only child until you meet
the town
Town
Just tell me you holdin it down
Down
And babe we holdin it down
I’m a be riding Foreva
Through all the inns and the outs
Outs
Through all
to tell the truth I didn't know myself
I found out she had to told me
Just to show me just how good I had it
I guess I couldn't see it
Cruise
Going
How slow
Tan got her acting light skin
New snow
They more like my sons
Than my own child's tho
We gon have to really see
If they can outgrow
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