Lyrics:
Man get jealous if you want to
But either way I'm gonna do what I have to do
'Cause I work to hard to make ends match
Started from scrath
(greater)
I know you're seeing what I see (seeing what I see)
See, what I see
Yeah, I'll be everything you need
I know I'm gonna walk the walk and talk
worst each time I see you coming back again
This won't be the end and here we go again this time
And I know it's gonna be a real bad time for me like
necks and legs
I'm closed to the end
So push me, we magic like hocus
We be fallin' up like oh shit
Some shit, that you won't see
Some shit that you
inside of me, ain't never gonna end
Oh, but I'll be alright
As long as there's light
From a neon moon
Oh, if you lose your one and only
There's
Remember the time you hung out with the boys now
Remember the things you used to say
I thought by now you'd be the president
But after all that was
Now she's gone from my life
And it nearly drove me out of my mind
Always thinking what she meant to me
All we left behind
Can't be afraid,
you'll ever see
No more Kings Gonna run our things our own way
No more Kings Gonna run our things our own way
Gonna run it into the ground
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
the D's run in
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
Freshman year I had that C-B-R Hurricane
In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin'
'Cause that's my fun day
My I don't have to run day
It's just another manic Monday
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I
on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you
pain
Come sit by me, don't say a word
Oh, can it be that I am slain
Quick, Magdalena, take my gun
Look up in the hills, that flash of light
Aim
I can see in your eyes
Broken windows, fallen skies
Baby, baby what you hidin' from
The light that followed you around
Lately nowhere to be found
I'm gonna tear your playhouse down, pretty soon
I'm gonna tear your playhouse down, room by room
You think love is just fun and games, trying to be
C'mon ah what? Ah what?
C'mon ah what? Ah what?
C'mon c'mon ah what?
Ah 1 Life 2 Live what?
Ah what?
Live huh? Yeah
Y'all cats ain't
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
Freshman year I had that C-B-R Hurricane
In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin' Heroine
I
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
the golden rule
You better start working with the girls in school
Your last kiss will be the end
The girls are gonna get you befor you get to ten
(Run, run
long in Heaven she be? (She's up in Heaven)
Send me down, send me down sweet (Sweet chariot) chariot
End of this trouble I see (I see, Daddy)
Old
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
Sexy is a verb cuz I put it into action
Ain't fucking with no nigga na if he ain't packing
Now if I let you smash you better beat it like Jackson
Now
ghetto flight
left the funeral and mama said boy you know it's gonna be alright
but now he's gone, ain't nobody to run his home
another kingpin stripped
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