Lyrics:
a purpose
Cause I have feelings too
And you have feelings
But that's only in your
Teeth when they're hurtin'
I started laughin'
She pulled my card like pitty
not go pitty pat for no rat
I'm leaning back, my elbow's out the window
Coke, rum and indo fills my body
Where's the party?
We roll deep, we dip
the wrong street
Now whatta whatta whatta whatta pitty
A new jack in my muthafuckin' city
Compton that is
They say it's niggaz pimpin'
Gangsta
When imma world imma world widout pitty
Hi ah mind future kick sumaddy
Butterfly cawn pitch caw man nuh pretty pretty
How fi do di world dance wi nuh
Where's the sand, I'm set
My body, thumping, going pitty-pat
Gettin' tan and wet
And when I feel the beat
I lose control of it
Oh, baby, I'm
an airbrushed t-shirt
Sold on the street in Panama City
I grabbed the camera and snapped off the picture
You said 'love, ain't it a pitty,
Someday this moment
burn the mothafucka down for all I care
Cause t-shirts and khakies is all I wear
I'm from the city where they show no pitty
For a punk ass mark in
pitty-pat, petty kitty-kat rap
I jig em renege em or give 'em a dug 'em diggum smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto blocks, tryin' to get ghetto props
You
Where's the sand, I'm set
My body, thumping going pitty pat
Gettin' tan and wet
And When I feel the beat
I lose control of it
Ooh baby, I'm
dem see me
Me a living top-a-nor
See Clarky boot and khaki suit
You think me go a Calabar
Well pitty dem nuh know seh every dreadlocks is a star
find no place to call my home sweet home
I don't ask for help or pitty I just go my way
All I'm praying for is peace to dream alone
(I'm just
Steady steady but ready for pitty petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save your gas for Getti
Mic check it, microphone check it
Watch me wreck it;
through the night
Ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees
Fuck me, suck me but nigga, please
Let a nigga hit it, bitch, I know you wit it
From the back
all mankind
Just to save his own
Have pitty on those whose
Chances grow thinner
For there is no hiding place
Against the kingdom's throne
People
warm
Next day it's cold
Don't pitty me 'cause I feelin' blue
Don't be ashamed
It might happen to you
Oh, oh love, kiss me one time
Then go love,
homie poitty did cha?
Dat nigga pitty died he was fuckin ded sista (naw you lein')
yeah fa real I tired to tell em' dat he was next the
whole
and that, dap
Shut up and "Pitty Pat"
Man, fuck that style! I don't know what you saying, sucka!
I'm sick of it! And I'mma, and take them dog chains off ya
Mr.T, I Pitty The Fool The Day He Try Get Wit Me, Fresh Prince Got Banks Like Hilary, And I Hit Ducks Wit The Hickory Dickory, I Make The Girls Run Fast
it?
Cook on the grill like Denny's, chicken like Wendy's
In a blue and black Lamb, with some blue and black Pitties
Got a white girl that throw that
black
No, I don't cap and do ever, no pitty (whoa)
These niggas opps, they hang with the opps
So I can never chill with 'em, 'cause bird by a flock
I
it all I had, still it turned out bad
Little games of cat and mouse
And simply playing house, ain't that sad?
Pitty all the puzzle, didn't fit
It
education
my brothers and me lived in a fucked up area
where the innocent life is shitty, lot of grey steam, it's a pitty
when you look over the steam you can
an airbrushed t-shirt
Sewed on the street in Panama City
I grabbed the camera and snapped off the picture
You said 'love, ain't it a pitty,
Someday this moment
go
Aiyyo turn me loose I don't produce with no buttercup
Premier got the butter cuts, here comes that ol' rugged stuff
No room for no pitty
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