Lyrics:
thing like Spike Lee
Bye bye wifey make him lose his Nike's (uh uh, yeah)
Hit the road
Mami told me in order to, find a prince
You gotta kiss some
dollar bills, gotta get it how you live
Trill is when you hustle so you go out there and get it
Doin' whatever you gotta do to make a meal ticket
smoke the shit out of cans
Saying Young you just might have you a business, you Need A Plan
Gave my lil' nigga some money, "Go buy some pots"
"Take my
From the temple, extra ordinary brain, gotta say, ayy
You look so excited, I can tell by your face
But to me it's just an ordinary day
You want me
Spike Lee she's gotta have
Yeah, so with you I gotta have, gotta be Mobb Deep and new clothes to have
Ey, I know that your mom and dad was thinkin'
really hurts
The most, I'm trying desperately to be heard
Though you, (though you try to), push me away,
I can feel your sorrow you don't have to be
(They dribble on my balls in the whip, now that's a sports car)
Dog, you gotta see him when he drive by
(Cock-eyed) Have all the Ladys goin' GaGa
Me?
closely
Applying the pressure like bruce lee
They asking around like who's he
I got me a bad bitch that's boujee
I gotta stay by my doley
Cant let these
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death
Yeah, I got to tell you one thing
It's been on my mind, girl I gotta say
We're partners in crime
You got that certain something
What you do to me
comin' by and by
I'm jailed on this long road here with you
We still gotta long way, we still gotta long way to go
The first time I set eyes on you
I
You gotta sit back and count your blessings
You gotta name them one by one
Baby, you can't take the credit
For anything that God has done
I don't
don´t get no better, no better than this.
You know I love you - with all my heart and soul
You put me in a spell - and you have total control.
go out everytime I turn around
Ain't gotta one around what
The brotha doin now you've been my friend
From the beginnin to end
We flowing, nowhere we
have to take your heart
I just wanna take your time
No, I ain't gotta call you baby
And I ain't gotta call you mine
I don't have to take your heart
the time
A year ago would have been fine
But now I gotta give you my service line (baby)
And you can call me anytime (oh oh yes you can ?)
I can't give
It's time I let you go
I made the mistake, go writing your name on my heart
'Cause you colours showed
But it was too late, you left me stained,
many have died
Then I'm willin' to
I'm willing to work, work
Angelica
Work, work
Eliza and Peggy
Look around, at how lucky we are to be alive
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna give it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
to see
An emcee (like D) inside the place (to be)
And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay
I'm Run the A
D the Deuce
And Jay's the Tre'
lick you from head to toe
Real slow
'Cause ever since I was young I could keep girls sprung
Just by the movement of my tongue
I remember it all
heart beat
You're so sweet like honeycomb
Got to have you near me
'Cause you're the best I've ever known
You make me get up, get up like this is my
conversation, have sex, then we make make up
I don't wanna break up
Sometimes you gotta take a sacrifice
In your love life if you want the riches
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