Lyrics:
We used to have fun
Thought you'd be the one to be by be by my side
Forever (ooooh)
Said you're giving ya' love to me
Ya wasting my time baby
hey
Bitches know I keep that 'cane on
Me they call me old head
Walk up in the strip club buy who
I want then I go hey i live in Miami but the
Bitches
catch me runnin' from no man
It's so strange, the look on you face that does not bring
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on your close lane
Your
concern me
I'm eatin mangos in Trinadad wit attorneys (oh yea)
my crews slang flow worldwide like a current
wit da every spot where nobody get insurance
And that that way ain’t easy.
I did some things wouldn’t have done to me,
Things that would make an ordinary man yell, fight and scream.
But no, no, not
life was made by love tell me why I feel such hatred
When everything have its purpose, thats the truth
It seems like every time I rise I feel Jah gifts
love them cops but they
Don't love me. I rock the conga line with my
Bad left leg, you know I'm bonafide so you
Can all get bent. Fuck the war
big boys
I ain't cry like a bitch when it got hard
On tha block all day, Me and Big Boy (Big Chris)
Hope I live to see tomorrow, got a big rod
Got
the love
Before the evil, the secret life of G's
You seein' me blurry, triple beam dreams
Pocket full of money, parkin' lot full of them haters
Triple
Twenty man running like I got the lurgies
(What?)
You can run but you can't hide (What?)
I had to show them my dark side
Mum told me love turns boys into
I love the silence man
Motherfuck the pause
Long live Vannah Fulmer you know what the fuck going on
It's season 3 tell the fucking haters let me be
Let me let y'all know something bout me man
(slim thugga motherfucker)
I do this for the block I do this for the hood
I do this for the streets
aiming it (yeah)
And now I'm worth some Ms I'm dangerous
Your bitch love to fuck me, hit the liquor and start thanking it
And say they got my face
say
Listen to you daddy
Like you're my saving grace
Amen
Dang
Just hold me real tight
Conversations all night
(Love me right)
Got your hand in my hand
about me and you
Gang, ain't no feeling better than I'd have you by my side
Ask me to whatever, and I'll tell you it's alright
You should be my man, I
to your pops C
Do anything for my seed, no matter what it cost me
But I ain't the reckless type, I ain't the necklace type
I shine like Kubrick when I
Preach the Saviour, I live that
I’m about that life, I live that
Real rap, I was too weak like a fortnight
Then the Lord picked me up like a torchlight
My old man left for the city and I'm feelin bad
Might have been I was lying but he said he'd miss me like mad
But I'm pained by a sickness that's
your man Always be there by your side
I'll be with you when you're sad Promise I won't do you bad
I ya say you too bad I like you the way you are
Baby
issues you was always cool with it,
Every time you love me makes me want to act a fool with it,
I'm your Clyde and you my Bonnie you ain't about to run
And then I
Said the words I said
And you
You took my breath away
You made me want to live
This moment on and on
Oh You
You made me to a man
Who loves his
I've been on my way
Riding to the money yeah you know me
Love it when you tell me
"Come back to my place"
Shawty knows what's up, yeah she knows me
Mhmmm
A who tell them fi put K Love
Back inna the Studio
A my time Now
Them been a wul me back fi too long
Now me ago kick in the door
Bup!
Man
said lord I've gone the wrong way I've learned the hard way
We live we die the years fly by like white lines on the high way
Slow me down and make me
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