Lyrics:
enough of you (No one can give me this confidence)
(Please don't) Please don't leave me
(ever leave my side) I can't do it, I can't do it naw
(I can't
You"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
to the heat of her tongue
And though I don't where we're going, she's making me come
I've been trained as a boss player, so what you saying?
Let me show you,
You're bringing me down, I'm running aground,
Blind in the lights of the interstate cars,
Passing me by, the busses and the semis,
Plugging like
feelin' the way I'm feelin' about you right now
Baby what you see is what you get
Talk to me, say what it is
Nobody's better by your side, baby
Baby
, to visit they just hang around
They act just as friendly as can be
But I don't think they care a thing about me
So run 'em off, don't talk too long
Run 'em
to visit they just hang around
They act just as friendly as can be
But I don't think they care a thing about me
So run 'em off, don't talk too long
Run
he's bad for you
You know what, Dre? I don't like your attitude
These voices, these voices, I hear them
And when they talk I'll follow, I'll follow,
Baby you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you
Baby you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
Carrera)
You ridin' ill (ridin' ill), got some time to kill (got some time to kill)
Stop by and chill (stop by and chill)
We can talk about all the things
(that's what's up)
Fuck them haters (that's what's up)
Hey y'all got the game all misconstrued
I'm about to break it down try and talk some sense in y'all
Marni on me
Taking that walk, I might just spin the Benz
I got the sauce, I got the ability
Look how I talk just like the Billy B
I'm in a mall, I
Baby you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel
When everything goes wrong, you
if I'm for you
Then when the way began to die
Keep walking fast, don't break your stride
When darkness has come
We're laying in a daydream
(Said
Can we just talk about the love and all the things we do
You rub my back and boy you know I'll do the same for you
You treat me good
I'll treat
Oh, hey, y'all
This is brother Ray
I got something I wanna
Talk to you about
I'm tired of running
From town to town
Now I'm ready to stop, y'all
cnd
so legit
I'm so 2020
When I wanna go pop, I'll pop
I got them hits
Pick the research
Get the camera
Click it on, baby
Come on, watch me dip
straight out of the slums (slums)
From rags to riches, I got me some bitches and I changed up how I come (come)
In a drought when your pockets got mumps
know who you are or what you do
Or where you go when you're not around
I don't know anything about you, baby
But you're everything I'm dreaming of
I
bags off the sidewalk
Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk?
Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball
Next time I'm pissed, I'll
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