Lyrics:
bitch Miss Keaton/ she looked like the female version of Michael Keaton/ No offense to Michael Keaton I love Michael Keaton I just/ hated this bitch/
the hands of another man"
Is a bad omen, 'cause you never know it might just be the hands of a women
Psycho bitch
[Chorus:]
I love you now, don't you
I never needed no help
I do it all by myself, yeah
I don't need nobody else
I don't know what else to tell ya
I am a star, Michael Phelps
You see my
A traffic guard can't even make me look another nigga direction (skrrt)
Knew he was a G when I met him (yeah)
No protection, just a Smith & Wesson (grrah)
the car, fresh like a dead body
I be in the trenches with them youngins waiting on they stimmy
Glock 4-0 extension, another homi', it's just me and Timmy
aye, diggie diggie
Ouuu yeah
I need ah rimshot, rimshot
Im dunkin
I dont fuck around pullin all up at the function
Fuck shit
Euro step right by you
Got
with no common sense
Hip hop started in the west
Ice cube bailing through the east without a vest
[W.C]
Now as I look to my riznight and to my left
our dollar through our own community and build a legacy/of love and unity
legacy for our seeds/families - never need/words of this brother I’m asking
home: they invaded
Bullets they love spraying; lives are being degraded
Philandro Castile. Same age as my peers
Sorry for what you feel. I wanna help you
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
make it, I couldn't take it
I tried to square up, it's too hard I couldn't fake it
And now I see why, since I was knee high
I swore to live and die by
and diggety ...
Dig and dig and dig and diggety ...
[Wiggins]
Hey nonny nonny
Ho nonny nonny
[Ratcliffe]
Oh, how I love it!
Riches for Cheap!
[Wiggins]
There'll
and Jimmy Smith up on the organ
Gene Russell, the artist symbol of Chicago
Inivators like Michael White push out the Cal Tjader
Classic shit like Weather
upping that smith n Weston
Heart so cold even winter be warming up my essence
I know not of what love is lil bro
I must confess it
Loving is forging
style is old, so unfold
Blossom, bloom, you got the room
So go ahead and consume
A new era, KRS-One comes better
Bite another lyric? never
Cos I
with prayer, sow the seed, interceding
On the pitch I am my brothers keeper nothing like David Seaman
Souls get saved when we step in another hood, I
killer whale
Huh, take another, huh, take another
I give her money, I give her dick
She think it's funny, tell me what is
I think she love me, she made it
They never love you till you die or end in all shame
I've been balling like ball games or bald fades
Since we're speaking on bald fades & ball games
[Chorus: Keyshia Cole]
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known
or see me as K. Lamar?
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you
gotta keep a glock i gotta keep an FN
Try a wrong move and ill send you ass to heaven
Shoot you in yo face w this fuken smith or wesson
Really in da field
don't put knitting needles in my ears mummy, Mummy don't put knitting needles….oh, oh'
'Can't we love one another? Even Eidopus had a mother'
Friends
for more
The boys and I, we start to laugh, we know what we're doin' this for
We like it, we love itâ?¦
© 1989 Black Leather Music., (BMI), Michael
Can give a fuck about how I'm viewed by the people
I'm trying to make it for my kid
I'm all in, tried every hustle trying to make some dividends
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