Lyrics:
niggaz hit the cells
If the line is thick
So I drive the 500, through
The door of the bitch
Yo Red, wassup man?
Aye they ain't tryin'
To let you in
When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
Ooh, I was so mad
I could've seen
Tity Boi tatted on her butt cheeks
If you don't pray for 7 days that make one weak
Uh, let's take a smoke break
Got a .38 special, that hold 8
Got
the memories
And scars but they won't let her go
Flowers in her hair fall down below
Empty room where she used to sleep
Lonely bed where she used to weep
baby
You a little forty-eight baby
Got a little candy in her pocket
She gon' take off like a
You already know (know, know, know, know)
Dirtied up
and automatically
Hit a bystander, young girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin' no crap
Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the loves
the way (Shoot it up)
Bitch, I go hard, I'ma break mine
On Forgiatos and I skate (Skrt)
She let me bust in her face (Face)
His Hublot keep makin' me
life
Before I kiss the sky goodnight
And sleep under her eyes
And sleep under her eyes
I'll sleep under her eyes
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
So meet me by the shore
Do
home
Sha la la la, la la la la, I'm going home
Summer on the radio and the phone rings
And it was Jeanette
She said, boy we had to let her go
I begged
It's the only thing she wants, the only thing she needs
The only lonely one, unmotivated by greed
Pull out my abacus to help her count the sheep.
know she'll creep
And if you sleep
Then that will be just one you won't keep
(Look at cha)
Boy you know you need your ass whipped
For holding on her hand
together [x6]
Where ganna be beautiful together [x3]
And let me show you what I can do [x3]
Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart
Awh shit
finger lickin', finger-lickin' good, y'all
Well, Mike d, what's up?
Yo, Yauch what's up?
Come on, Mike, let's tear it up
Hear no evil, see no evil,
Let her dream for she's a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower growing wild
And if by chance I should hold her
Let me
note I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived
eleven I'm gone creep her
But don't go to sleep
I got some more meat to feed ya
[Turk]
Now I'm hot
I wonder was up with Kisha tonight
I'm gone give
to disagree?"
So Bernice bobs her hair and is instantly ensnared
In a trap so well prepared by Marjorie
Her hair was long, her hair was dark
Her hair fell
the penitentiary, I'm left, let's whip
Sneakin', we freakin', no sleep on the weekend
But I just wanna hit it by the lake
From the back, from the front while I'm
Killed the me I used to be
I might die in California
In my mind I had a dream
Saw a demon on my shoulder
Yeah, I know
I should probably let it
from (that's)
(Perfect, perfect)
When I open up and get hurt by someone (that's)
(Perfect, perfect)
When you trust somebody and they don't let you
Our mom poops us out of her vagina
And then everything sucks till you die
I'd blow my brains but that's too much effort
Let me just lay down and lie
cry
From a crowd ten thousand wide
Hope laid upon hope
That this crowd will not subside
Let this flag burn to dust
And a new a fair design be
On the day that she was buried
Her Daddy stood out by the cemetery fence
Prayed to God for forgiveness
For surely all of this is punishment for my
knocked her out dead"
Was never one to pray
But I let her get away
Now I rest
Where she laid
All the tears I've dried
All the chains I've worn
To sleep by
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