Lyrics:
(loud), everybody listen
They say it's for the birds (birds), so I bought a kilo (kilo)
My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo (brrt, brrt)
to be the only way to back you bastards up
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your
Somebody's missing you
Longs to be kissing you
You'd better listen
You mean all the world to me
You're on somebody's mind
Just almost all
[Intro]
I'm just a young boy, trying to get my money on
Making music in K.C., he-he-he-he-he
But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna hate Techa Nina,
Well, love's got a hold on me, won't let go;
'cause it's the real thing ba-by,
I just want you to know
That I love you all the way,
More and more
From the album best of donovan ii
I'm preachin' love
Straight from above
I know what to do, yes I do.
Well, I'm breathing love
Straight from above
I
main bitch wanna do me?
Face shots - we call it Call of Duty
K-Dot now bitch give me two feet
Made my bitch come give me two G's
Raised by wolves and we
me get pointed that damn it you
You can hide, you get it if you want to, I do karate moves
But the crush and tigers just might get broken down by
never get free i just wanna be
I just wanna dream
(Fuck is that smell)
I smell bullshit, it must be an election year
The more I listen man the
More you
out and shit
Man it's been so long since they see my dick
Probably been five months since
I seen my seed
God dammit K Dot when it comes to this
When I
to do with it, I'll be done with it
Come with it
[Chorus]
Go... (just go away)... go a-way!
[S] Niggaz can't be trusted
[K] Just come back another
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
I was strolling out one evening by the silv'ry moon
I could hear somebody singing a familiar tune
So I stopped a while to listen
Not a word I
Mommas and daughters taking a picture with me and they smiling
Charlemagne say the gang Donkey of the Day (Charlamagne?)
Billboard magazine, forty-five K
to introduce the first intellectually manifested album
An intuitive entity that listens to you, understands you, and knows you
It's not just an album
It's
Just how much does it have to hurt
Before you let go the pain?
Just how deep does it have to be
Before you yearn to be free again?
Every wound
by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I
just feel the vibe (Feel the vibe)
Me and Ali are extremely radiant
And to be heard like the horn of Gideon
Get it? If not you're a goner
Get wise
to save embarrassment
But everything that breaks you down can also build your character
'Cause people love to see you fail, just be aware of it
Don't let
sound
Just enough beat to get on down
So, you other rappers listen to mine
You wouldn't catch Short Dog rapping nursery rhymes
Call my rap trash, jam
and for cake, we be scrapin' until it's late in the a.m
When you sick of the mayhem, you demonstrate 'til they pay 'em
Your body swayin', you listen what
black Trans-Am dippin on that man, who that be?
TIM-BA-land, now haters want to get at me
Just because we three brothers dippin in the FLY RIDE
He
so rapidly,
Well, he said "Oh my, it's do or die, I've got to learn that auction cry,
Gonna make my mark and be an auctioneer."
Twenty-five dollar
songs are sad
Some songs are meant to be for what it is
This album is about my emotions and pain and half of my joy realizing what i went Through some
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