Lyrics:
the confusion go all away from this cold and mixed-up world
I am in love with you (I'm in love)
You set me free
I can't do this thing called life without you
them
Wasn't a perfect fit so I couldn't sport 'em
Young murderers ride, I knew all them
Jungle got shot, Will died, we was warring
I wrote it in my album
(B.M.T.) and
We ain’t leavin’ ‘less its hurricane season
Yo, where we come from we hold it down
You know the time
We represent the underground
409, big
at night
Same racism, profilin' each of us all
Same outsiders where we live enforcin' the law
Gats clappin' on the streets, gunplayin' with heat
Same
on a cruise
I got a lotta things for my mind, wey we go do
Fire for fire no other way ima go about it
She need a sinner on her body, I say no problem
In a world
Reporting to you live
Waiting for their eyes to peak
They cheating, while we counting sleep
We caught in terms of calling out
Who could be that
signs of the end is near
I'll be back
They say signs of the end is near
But I'm done
Question
Do you live for life or death
I'm wondering, should I go
and the moon
Dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire go burn
I go call your name no matter where you from
Or who you roll with
Or who you
We so jiggy up in here (let's go Weezy)
Slim baby, I see you (yes)
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go 'round
The world is
time’ll have me flat by the life line
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it
Threw a couple shots
Don’t get caught with stray
I know I meant to talk politics
But all we do is complain
I’m like Hov on the black album
What more can I
Cut 'em Down
To hell is where we send them
My whole team
Trying to explode
Rather die
Murder muthaf***as lyrically
And I'm not gonna cry
Me
A born
they turn your album on you gotta murder the verse
That you spit first
And then from there: you carry it out
It doesn't matter what you say next, they're
goat
And you my green pasture
Umm I don't know
This is like uh, one of those times where it's like you know, when you hear an album and You're like "oh
Quit before it
Don't even go to work
Fuck the Gilee
I wanna live
We just wanna live
We just wanna live
That's all we wanna, be
That's all we wanna, be
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
that still remember who they slept with?
Where's all the girls too busy studying to make the guest list?
But when you do go out, you still working what
no
Place we couldn't go
Just put your hand on the glass
I'm here tryin' to pull you through
You just gotta be strong
'Cause I don't wanna lose you now
no
Place we couldn't go
Just put your hand on the glass
I'm here tryin' to pull you through
You just gotta be strong
'Cause I don't wanna lose you now
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
Come on, lets go, lets go (throw ya hands in the air)
This how we do it (let me see you just throw ya hands in the air)
Let's be friends (throw ya
Come on, lets go, lets go (throw ya hands in the air)
This how we do it (let me see you just throw ya hands in the air)
Let's be friends (throw ya
mouth like Asta, you Gordon
We put a beam through it
Captain of the mean unit
Room full of pussy, I could drown here
You gon' respect me
I ain't even from
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
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