Lyrics:
the streets tonight
Ain't gonna sleep till she's by my side
Spread the word coz i gotta find her
Trust me
She don't pick up the phone
(Please speak after
convictions?
Went up in smoke
Baby, while your back breaks slowly
By the skin of your teeth you'll be under their thumb
Moving from this state of friction
it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,
you lose sleep at night
Wake up and leave you in the past
You can love a memory
But a memory can't love you back
Just when I think I found someone
Your story's sad to tell
A teenage ne'er do well
Most mixed up no-delinquent on the block
Your futures so unclear now
What's left of your career now
Your story's sad to tell, a teenage ne'er-do-well
Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block
Your future's so unclear now,
what's left of your career
a sick flow
You newcomers better sit back and take notes
(Yeah!) This here my time
Here I come, better run, take what's mine
'Bout to let off like
a heaven
Yeah there's a part of me
That still believes
Maybe I'm falling by the wayside
Maybe I'm falling back in time
Maybe I'm waiting for
she was married to a tall boy
In glasses, and she had to wear a polo-neck for three days afterwards to cover up the
Love-bite on her neck. by now
so I'm thinking rape
Shouldn'ta had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin' out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in,
the medical center
He's tradin' in his Chevy for a Cadillac (ack, ack, ack, ack, ack)
You oughta know by now
And if he can't drive
With a broken back
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
buttons, release the vultures
Twenty plane seats with street diplomas
Handle your destiny solo, decrease the middlemen
Wake up, pray, and get to it,
It's been up since benzes, way back when, and that's alright, baby, yeah
Remember our first time, kept you by my side and we got hot, baby, yeah
Do you
and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by
and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by
난 널 찾고 있어 간절히
baby come back to me right now
난 니가 필요해 right now
사랑이 이렇게 잔인한
거라면 더 이상 안 해 난
I'm pullin up in that parking lot
너희집 앞에 그 parking lot yeah
the time.
Before she knows it, it's a quarter to nine.
Should've been back from prayer an hour ago.
Now her parents are gonna know that she's skived.
In
I went home for Christmas
To the house that I grew up in
Going back was something after all these years
I drove down Monterey Street
And felt
make a meal up straight from scratch
I can take your girl with my hand tied behind my back
Rap shit, trap shit, recorded this, sorta did it
All my
you got a back up plan 'cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eatin' your
way back
Up and far away from the status quo
Stockton and Malone OCI how we pick and roll
Blowing up in size like we're Alice off the magic dough
How we
tonight, but you'll come back ripe and ready
Come back hyped, strike him heavy
Make him feel it in his spine
Sniff his lines up, spit back edibles and gram
a nigga with a dollar
But we still on the highway trying to get the dope back by friday
Can careless 'bout what the fucking feds say
[Lay Lo 1]
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