Lyrics:
Turn me up a little louder!
I started writing the music in my head,
I'm gonna find no words while I'm still open there,
You give me hope, you
identify as a star
Fuck all the jewelry and money inside of yo car
You still just a person and I'm still dispersin' these lyrics
Fuck the rap ego shit
To find you, if you're still at home
So you lie in the sun, watch your body turn to tan
Your skin is oiled with the sweat of a man
He bought you
open
Hoping these lyrics will keep me coping
On the grind like copin', no time to bring the dope in
But this Nyquil got me feeling lit
It's been like 3
Brothers and sisters!
Hey!
Will I walk what I talk
Will I open my heart
Can you trust me when I give him my word
Will I judge him or love
Whassup - LowFlow93
I got lyrics for this for express my feelings with art/
I'm spitting lyrics on my wrist and flowing on the Mic/
cre you willing
You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
Id rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you
In what you
other love (there's no other love, there's no other love)
(There is no love)
Solitary brother (brother)
Is there still a part of you that wants
the has-been's and their stupid-ass rappin'
Promising bullshit you can't come through with
Do it in the basement, no complacent
It's time to kick the fuck in
for feeling so lonely
With my family and so many friends
I know how it is with life as with love
When one ends, another begins
Look, well you must be
And I've watched love pass you by
At times I think we're drifters, still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister, but then the passion flares again
with
The socks you don't like
And I'm goin', goin', goin', goin'
(Whoa)
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
(Whoa)
Thinkin' heavy and I'm tryna
to a brother no more)
People, I'm in love with you
(Fool talkin' about 'what's up', fool don't know me man)
Yes I'm in love with you
(I put one in him! Hey, yo,
lyrics work
Think about a lost block, black stop
I'd rap and make a wack drop then slap you with my back drop
[Treach]
The boom-bang slap papper's
and I chill
With the brothers sipping coffee
Too old to be listenin' into what you say so hoe get off me
You're born in this world by ya self and you
she's not like me
She's out and fancy free
Flirting with the boys with all her charms
But I still love her so
And brother don't you know
I'd
Immortalz)
And 2Pac Makaveli outlaw Immortalz
You know how we do this shit nigga
Give me my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with dime figures
Real niggas
Why you brothers insist on usin' the word nigga?
Don't you know that's bringin down the black race?
Personally I think the lyrics are a bit too harsh
know how to jam
Pack a party for the Father above
Intense rhymes tell of ultimate love
Talk is for the lyrics, they're full of spirit
If you are
contenders (yeah, yeah)
In syringes, I can shoot up lyric vengeance
And my grammar, might do a mandatory life in slammers
You should regret it, thinkin
to things that'll bring the trauma
Overseas, yeah, we tryin' to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
woman, but you might fall in love with the youngster
Hipster, someone taller, baller, richer, and locked down
Maybe someone of a different, infinite,
to day
And on the weekend go out for some play
I'm like ballin with the untouchable HBC
Real brothers that are down with me
And if I call on em
You
Life is short brother,
Ain't it the truth?
And there is no other,
Ain't it the truth?
If you don't love livin' you is slightly uncouth,
Ain't it
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