Lyrics:
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
or a piece of
land and man it's crazy coz his family think so much of him
plus he got a godly wife who always showin'
love for him but he's strugglin',
curls, no braids, peasy-head and still get paid
Jam Master cut the record up and down and crossfades, okay
Because the rhymes I say sharp as a nail
curls, no braids, peasy-head and still get paid
Jam Master cut the record up and down and crossfades, okay
Because the rhymes I say sharp as a nail
anything you do, but, bitch, if you tell on a nigga
What is at stakes for us (I love y'all, If you tore up out here)
Kickin' off power mirrors (fuck you,
of Israel I will trust
because I know he faileth not
my eyes are solely fixed on him
though the labour of the olive may fail,
and the field yield no food;
I
the boy loves me?
Oh, I'm hot tonight like dynamite
So I know I can keep that man
When it comes to love I'm a cut above
Any other woman
I'm a rough
'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no
1993 creation for steps of born leezys
Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
baby don't cry
Baby, baby here's why
Because love is here standing by
Love is here standing by
You trusted him and gave him your love
A love he
you workin and chasin a bag but you can't work for Him
I love God so much even when I'm in a storm I worship Him
Situation bad but God is good so don't
so when I talk about
MTV, let me explain something:
I was hurt beyoncé, i
Was hurt because I wanted to
Present a video called "Fade
" and outta respect
can't even explain it
Uh huh
Yeah I'll hold
Oh yeah I like your music
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
By the old spot left on the ceiling
So all the hustling for nothing man
I threw my pair on the
Lightpole because of him like fuck it man
If there’s a shining star
Hope my city is not too
partner
So I gave him my tape
Said he'd play it for him
Hoping that I'd get my big break
But never got a response anyway
This nigga named Pop Gates came
grand theft, be on auto when I slide
Praying for a wave but Peggy changing up the tide
Niggas stay mad so they pray on my demise
Twerkin' on stage,
Grab
And straight handle that ass
Because I know you love that
Few things to unpack
Like if you cheatin’ with just me or got more in ya bag
Ain’t really
catastrophe yeah
I said now baby baby don't cry
Baby baby here's why
Love is here standin' by
Love is here standin' by
You trusted him and gave him your love
relying on my parents and my uncle because I'm so scared of, like, being a real adult and entering the adult working world because it's so miserable, you
He fucking up like Channel 4
I got some news for him
These my Jim Morrison flows
They bout to open doors for me
I tell a bitch hello
I love you
Now
call me
Pack your bags, I left the meet so I could flee
Hey, Coach Morgan, tell him to stay pretty, pretty please
Why you calling my new coach
Hey,
the boy loves me?
Oh, I'm hot tonight like dynamite
So I know I can keep that man
When it comes to love I'm a cut above
Any other woman
I'm a rough
me, so he set me up because I got villainized by what he taught me,
And he said he cared about my mum's other child Kwame, but when it came to suing
bring him to jail for life
And then you move in with a sex offender
Ha ha, hey give me a paper,
Ha ha is that a misunderstanding because I didn't
bring him to jail for life
And then you move in with a sex offender
Ha ha, hey give me a paper,
Ha ha is that a misunderstanding because I didn't
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