Lyrics:
fooled by his charm
He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm
Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair
Check at your girl's house, he was
And the gospel on tv
He got all of the transcripts
Back to 1963
Back to 1963
He said I sold my blood for money
There wasn't any pain
But I just can't stand
That bitch got a switch
You know how you dying
He talking that shit but he never outside
He say he gon kill me
He never gon try
Uh yeah uh
I mix the good
he'd ever heard
Yo my ego was shattered he busted my groove
I could hear him cracking up as I left the room
I thought my song was good but he busted
the same after three months in the grave
And then you wondered where it went to
As I reached for you, but all I felt was shame
And you held my lifeless
waxed by body she let me crash
She knew her loving was def, she didn't waste time to ask
[Hook]
Up the next morning, feeling good as hell
Sleeping
his siblings
They waited on the porch for him to come but he never did
And I thought after 20 years I could bury that emotion and bury those tears
But
reminds me so much of, like, the beach
You know what I'm saying
Like, most of you don't know, but I'm Mexican, right
And when I was learning English, they
everybody
And like, I don't know the internet at this point?
The internet is for everybody
Umm... but yeah like, no definitely not
Like what's works me is
about things, they were right about that boyfriend. He was not right for me. And even though my relationship with my boyfriend didn't make it, that visit
niggas
Who was buggin'
My homie told me once
Don't you trust them other suckers
They fought like they your homies
But they phony motherfuckers
I hear the troubles coming for me
Death is at my doorway
Fear says I'mma perish bro but that
Ain't what my Lord say
He said I ain't guilty though I
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
Now I want your imagination, I want you to travel with me
Oh come on, come on, come on
This young man was raised in the hills of Tennessee
When he
majesty his time, of course, I wanna see him strive
But I know just what he's like, as soon as he's home
He's probably gonna ask me for a dinger
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
But when I got there, he seduced me slow
Now I'm not the first date type
But this night, Shanté was quite hype
And quite ready for all kinds
scared to die
But it ain't lookin good for me, now it ain't lookin good for me
I know it's headed for me soon and I'm terrified
I'm afraid of what's
up and say, "I wanna draw"
I don't want to be in a situation where
Because I was good enough
At riding a bike one day
Then that's all I can do
For
and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up 'cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now
and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up 'cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now
was still their child. And I was always looking for my parents to be the adult, to be the first to give the olive branch and to come back to me. But I
me down, gotta go myself
Swear I gotta get round from this
Gotta stay down for this
But it's no good for me
Good for you
Good for me
(Good for meeee)
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