Lyrics:
past is kind of the same
So believe me when I'm telling you things
If I tell you I love you babe just know it's all true
Never in my life would I ever
up
Take a puff
That's what's up
Cause if bitch play me like a DVD
Kick her to the curb I'll see you B
I just be
I just be
I just be
I just be
Posted in
in the room
Family keep callin' my phone
They say leave them percs alone
Turn the speakers on
You gon' hear me till I'm gone
Why she wan' lead me
leave here, but only if you try!
You know I'm holding everything you've ever wanted in your life,
But no one's coming here for you, not to help, nor am
of water, yet an official reporter
Up here, life is a bitch I blow a kiss at her daughter
In a city where niggas will leave you shit outta order
So yeah, you
know what they say about not conquerin' fears (what?)
If you don't, then they'll always be near
As that reminder in your ear, shit that I ain't tryna
ball player, pro stars
Reach for the stars that's the way to go ma
I'm in the cut the one that leave no scars
Dark shades by D I O are
They watchin' me
safe out here in these streets
Wherever y'all, you know, go to and from
And uh I'm 'bout to get ready to sign off
One more other thing
If you in the left
your breathing like a zombie
Yeah, I see’em scooping, they can’t seem cause I’m posed
In the dark I’m dressed in black so you can’t see what your
wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father
think
That you were better then this
'Cause here in the light
There's only one dark patch
A Shallow Heart from the bitch
That wasn't easy to catch
You
could travel thru space and erase every old paradigm cuz I'll never leave your side
Can you see the proof on my face? Can you see the proof in my eyes
We
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
dirty she makes us to flips
But first we must talk with Sir Henry the pimp
'Cause if you leave him short, man - you'll leave with a limp
At 13th and I
but you ain’t even close
Hit after hit got me feeling like prince
How many I can string in a row
If I gotta make hits ain’t leaving no prints
I’ll leave
own back
And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get blown back
I'm in ya zone wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda known that
I'm from the east side
Cocaine and drinking wit' your friends
You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend
I'm not fazed, only here to sin
If Eve ain't in your garden, you know
in bed
So ain't no future fuckin' you, I ain't the bitch to love ya
Can't do a damn thang for you, if you ain't about money
Nine outta ten, I'll
rock all black down to my twisted heart
When you see me in the streets
If you blink I'm gone an OG
No peep lord freaky dark
Ain't no palm reader messing
ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!
It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if
Lord I need your help
Cause everyday I'm in sin
Lord I need your help
I don't if I believe in you
Lord I need you your help
Don't leave me all alone
Drive by in the low ride
Hands high when we fly by
I'll tell you this for a fact fact
A lot of ladies step up on a fat track
Leave your fella in
coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded
Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak, think, or show
Reflexions of the Disillusioned
By Jeff Knight
Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously
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