Lyrics:
people
Also what keeps me from crying
Give mi madre my love
Expect nothing back later
Orphan with no family
I turn to me for my savior
Catch me faded by
Dr. Plainfield
Oh Dr. Plainfield
Dr. Plainfield
Paging Dr. Plainfield
His mad obsession takes him over
He robs the graves of freshly dead
Brings them
gonna bring more
Not sure what state I'm in
But I woke up in Missouri
Godemis brought a lot of chicks with him, so did Ubi
Holla to the homie Abnorm
the fence
I'm old and old enough to bring up something that makes sense
It's like I'm livin in a war zone
And they can write it on my tombstone
Here lies
isnt easy as right and wrong
Either way ima fight like a patient already gone
Abouta come back to life yo doctor we goin home
Mountain moving it's
He never wanted it like this
Just for once, (he'd) like to be greeted with a kiss
But he's scared of his own home
She never leaves him alone
For
She's a mystery, she's a question mark
She’s an isle of fog in a land so dark
and there along the distant shore
Is her light house
He tries to bring
minutes"
'Cause when Kendal died I learned the clock keep tickin'
Like damn, wish I could get him back
Used to spit it to P before I would finish raps
Brutes execute like John Wilkes Boothe
Controlled by choke holds, low blows and broken tooth
Fists bring the pain rain like monsoon
Split the scene
ONE!" <-- Funkmaster Flex (DP One... bring it in)
[scratching] (Come on, we gon' rock)
[scratching] (Show em how... take em home)
[Main Flo]
I had to stay minal, when DEA stopped my gray rental
Incidental, my girl home watchin Jay Leno
Prophecize, I pulled the wise
Wit frame
He is the Sea Merchant who eats Sea Urchins and Sea Serpents
He does it to give his obvious 'Worthlessness Purpose'
Deep Sea searches bring his
Ford Coppola rhyming
Building a universe inside solitary confinement
I'd reverse Rockefeller laws and bring Mumia home
And serve the President free
Gossip and watchin' him, runnin' back
Moved up North, kinda fell off track
Still my peoples though,
Love when I see you though
Once a while might call
bars for days
But there's no going back
Same times gota bowl of that
Aww fuck off
Should get a Grammy
All that huuh that I sold
Boy I Live by a code
lives? Baby guys
I got big waps, no baby .9's
Girl with big back givin' uck 'til I got lazy eyes
Stro got nicked for his kidnap, but it made him wise
won't pin me, no, I won't spare or go
Down the path they chose
I'ma bring them home
Strugglin', I'm tryna find my way
Fightin', I'm havin' battles with
boom, boom, boom
Back your mash and then shoot (brap)
I can't lie when I leave my yard
I bring my keys, ying or blikks (mm-mm)
Zone 2 step, oh yes
o'clock sharp
Nigga get murdered
Right by the string of a harp
Cannot get saved from the heart
And I'mma bring this art
Like an exhibit in Greenwich Village
the pain she prefer to use
She snort a lil cocaine
Bitch think she gone bring back the quaaludes
Trying to see the good in the woman all the drugs do is
You walk right by me just like a movie scene
Making my heart drop with every single beat
Your pretty blue eyes bring me back to life
But girl your
feeling
Some type of way (yuh dun know)
My body all over yours
Cause 2 plus 2 makes 4
Just wanna bring you home to my bed
So what up? (wah you deal wit?)
mind, is a grapple
So, careful, how you take and snatch
And what you bring back, the wrong snack will lead a bad crack
We want everything from the sun
home
Now they see me killin shows now they definitely close
But they wasn't in my darkest when my back was against the wall
Yeah I know all of my homies
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