Lyrics:
fucking talk to me
I'm in a bad mood oooh, your skin mahogany
Oooh, let's break the monotony
Government threw us in a maze
Had me trickin' 40k for some
makes me feel
And I don't need any other proof
They just don't understand
They don't know the truth
Mama says, he's bad for me
Papa says, I'll be
)
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? (Oh, I)
Hot tub, bad to the bony, I'm Tony
As my Grandmama Edna Mae Kearse, she showed me
How to be
(for a night)
And when I pull up, man, the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like a movie but a movie my life
times are good or bad, happy or sad
Why somebody, why people break up?
Oh, turn around and make up, I just can't see
You'd never do that to me, would
makes me feel
And I don't need any other proof
They just don't understand
They don't know the truth
Mama says, he's bad for me
Papa says, I'll be
This one, is dedicated, to you
Foxy Brown Wayne Wonde
Puttin' it down whoa-oh-oh-oh c'mon
But the saddest day of my life
was when she left me
I don't care what people say
Cause this feels good to me
And I don't want him to leave
[Chorus]
Its crazy
Tell me how come
Something I really
back again?
Remember by when
Are you living free?
Are you leaving with me?
Does it make you feel good?
Make you feel hood
Where all
(for a night)
And when I pull up, man, the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like a movie but a movie my life
back again?
Remember by when
Are you living free?
Are you leaving with me?
Does it make you feel good?
Make you feel hood
Where all
be a teenager in love?
One day, I feel so happy
Next day, I feel so sad
I guess, I'll learn to take
The good with the bad
'Cause each night
I ask
man's blue sky is another man's rain
And no matter what is in it for me, I only know for him
Chorus:
These are bad times
These are real bad times
These
break my bones, but chains and whips excite me
'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex baby,
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk
gon' have to come and get me
If it feel good to you, holler if you hear me
You like to mistake a street
Nigga for real nigga
The same nigga that kill
now free
Unless the rhyme was rocked by me
I got the balls to bang (baw ba-ba-baw, ba-ba-baw, ba-baw bang)
Yeah, steady, just doing my thang (steady,
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
remember me from smoking good weed
Break it down roll it up give it the indo need
Do you remember me from no sticks no seeds
Or you remember me from
day, good day, good day, good day)
Yeah, uh, had a lot of bad ones this year, this, this year
But, but, but today's a good day (good day, good day,
and told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and it's breaking me down honey
Two tears in the bucket I cry with you
But I could never lie
Repeat 1
I want to keep you satisfied
I want to make you feel good
No matter how hard, how hard you try
Girl give me this chance
I want to show you
with for life
I took in your kid, did everything that you wanted me to
Now I'm in the s- about you fronting on radio interviews
Do it make you feel
remember me from smoking good weed
Break it down roll it up give it the indo need
Do you remember me from no sticks no seeds
Or you remember me from
of everything you thought was progress
And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil
You spoiled by fantasies of who you are
I feel bad for you
I
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