Lyrics:
the booth, like a metaphor
Told me she was on her way, say no more
She stay up in her feelings, her love strong
She keep on asking when Imma come home
I
be good and don't be chasin'
All those pretty women that you know
And by the way if you see barbara walker
Tell her that I said "hello."
enough to leave home now,
And they ought to cut the line."
"Can Grandma come and see me?
I got a new song to sing
It's longer than all the others
for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got
to say
"Hello, haven't seen you on this bus before"
I gave her a look that said
"Huh, life is funny, you never know what's in store
By the way, your hair
way too far
[Chorus]
Now when I go home, I don't want to go
To any place where we used to roam, so
I stay away from the Del Mar coast
Pretend that I
Then ran all the way home weeping.
He gave his knife to his father and
Said I think I hurt Steve.
Oh what a lonely boy.
Her voice, I can still hear it all in my head
I can still hear the way that she said
When she said she's leaving
Her tears, I can still feel em
for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got
homeless, no school
No future
I’m a ghost, but not finished, I will rise!
Say, ooh, are we all alone?
Say, no, I’ll never forget my home
Running from
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
a nigga changed and still stayed a hundred? (Huh)
I ran towards change while y'all ran from it (Woh)
Y'all wanna ball, I'm Stan Van Gundy
She wanna hang
to make my way
I couldn't get where I wanted, due to an unforeseen delay
The man was apologetic as he turned his head to say
Sorry, kid, you're not gonna
usually find a little 'ol piece of dog-eared poetry.
I was cleaning out my wallet the other day and ran across a whole bunch of I.O.U's, some of 'em
'm Shannon or as if I'm pulling the needle that stuck out the hay
Putting my smoke in a diamond not fucking with flavors
The weed is gon be out of taste
Maybe
of some bomb indo
Floss through South Central, I'm on my way to the Eastside
We high, blazing like crazy and don't know why (what's up wit' it?)
Feeling
that's all right
Because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
Well, that's all right
Because I love the way you lie
I love
'm sorry ma, I ain't mean to bring you through so much pain
I said I'm sorry ma, I ain't mean for it to be this way
Ayy, but fuck it, bitch, I'm here, I
'round
The time I was five
Had a great-grandmother in the
Heart of the 'Stuy so on the Fourth of July
We would always stop by
Man, I ran through the bush
still at my momma's home
My baby brother
Guess what y'all? he wanna be like me
They call him lil Snoop Dogg and he
Way more harder than I was
A hog, been
All right, this is only one bad night
I was lonely, he was tired
Maybe next time things will feel the way things feel when he is mine
So he says,
by jet”
Not flying priority, he played Russian Roulette,
Now he's Back Home in Derry where his heart is all set on
Reaching Lisdoonvarna in time for
homes, it was the end of me
Back in the days, i'ma say like around your age
-what makes you figure that?
Yo, I used to move the same ways
Carying guns,
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