Lyrics:
broke out the prison
Charged by the system, for murdering the rhythm!
Now, lo and behold, another deadly episode
Bound to catch another fuckin' charge
make me feel alright
I don't know where it is
But something's gotta give
I swear
There's got to be a meant to be for me out there
Somewhere someday
I'm
Something about you that I can't shake,
Don't know how much of this I can take,
Baby I'm under your spell.
I was knocked out and loaded in
and music, I'm happy, happy sort
(Of a guy)
But there's one thing I'm lacking
It's sexual experience
So I ask you, my sweetheart
Save me from this wilderness
yet to come?
Or did it pass by long ago?
Are we holding on to a thread
Of something already dead?
I'm not your reason to stand up straight
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
I'd like to welcome you inside
This big Snoop Dogg
Calvin Harris experience
You dig? Haha
Welcome
see I was gonna be a preacher, huh, ay
Maybe I am, but to me, I feel like I'm a teacher, somewhat
'Cause I've been able to experience things that
Hey there
My name is Mr Platonic
I'm gonna lean on you
Like something chronic
Gonna cherry-pick my girlfriend experience
Puppets on a string
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
to tell'em hey Mr. DJ
Can you play my favorite song? (will you play my favorite?)
I heard it say it's gonna get better
We gon' make it out the hood someday
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all
I need
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry
I'm still rapping on FL Studio
Twin still trap out a Honda Accord
Look, need bacon, I'm breaking the piggy bank
This bitch fake as the hell but her
out
Does it fucking count for the pain that you brought
I can only hope for the rage inside
Let it pull through and break me side by side
I'm only
a sycamore tree
By a deep little spot on white sand creek
Used to walk barefoot down a little dirt path
We'd throw out the beach towels and lay on our backs
arm around some little brunette
You say you won't be home because you're working late
Honey, I'm no fool, you've been out on a date
The lipstick
the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol? ass, thick ol? thighs
Mrs.Trina, baddest bitch, that's right
Diamond princess running 3.0.5
I still
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
colour i think
Your bath is run by Mrs Rear
soap no bubbles i think
Annette comes in to make your bed
silk sheets no satin sheets i think
i think i'm
and not know why
Yo we spray you with ambition like an inner drive by
Feel the pain of my rain when I snatch the sun out your sky
Thinkin you fly, signin
(you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from
garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy, I got so many bitches, like I'm Mike Lowrey
Even Gwen Stefani said she
ain't in the business of breaking hearts
So give me a go around
There's something going down
If you don't know it by now, you're 'bout to figure out
the world turn twice
[Mr.Ness]
And I'm Mr.Ness, that rock the best
And I'm ready to rock at your request
Go on, go on with your best
Raheim is gonna do
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