Lyrics:
nigga
Never get played and laid by no trick, nigga
They only speak 'cause a brother done peeped strong
I muss my hair like Fred and get the hell on
I
kits and, alleyway thigh splits for two bits
And, five year old preschool pussy
And, once strong now bony backs and stretched out
Weary racks
hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
Two-face
I'm so fucking two-faced
Tell me that I'm too fake
You love me on a Monday and you hate me by
be finnessed by a man that never did it
I'll make the speakers b-bounce bounce in a minute
Listen
Listen the the vision
Let me make incision in my
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
Ham Football Club, get in the geezer mode, yeah?
This side, you're Millwall, yeah? You two, you two hate each other
You two are gonna beat each other
Carry my weight with my own two feet
Pick up the pieces that you left behind
Indulge in my hate one last time
Conquered by none
This hate is what's built
to eat here (hard)
For three years, dealt with the hate from niggas that I love
Two options when in the trenches sell or you buy drugs
Convinced me you
life and times, deadly like the virus design
But too, minute to dilute, the science is mine
You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
that's vintage
My beach ain't Venice
Sunny moments last a few minutes
My passion is ending
I hate it cuz my heart is my feelings
I'm numb you said healing
be up to me
Live how you - think how you- do what you want
If anyone infringes- I suggest a curb stomp
I'll saddle up with a loaded six string
Two
lustful situations
So feel the vibrations, she's the mother of our nation
Now for oh so long you stood by us so strong
even when we done wrong,
Hard look now in the mirror what have I become
Caught out by expectation that's the real villain
Holding on but what to? This cocktail of anger
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
Two hundred dollar jeans with
My favorite patch
Pullin' up my ride, hell yeah, my rims match
What they tell you? I'm good
(what they tell you?) I'm good
pushed the AK ot with gpacs
Makin' a killin' by fulfillin' dreams so by his man borne
Who says duke kasoffer hate the ground that he walk on
Or do I
fucked it up
By lettin her know I was creepin around, with every chick in the town, Buster!
I shoulda known not to trust ya
Listen I'm losin' my life
of seeing your face
I can't get over your love
I'm lost inside this hate
Two years gone by so slow
Two years that I have died
Moments where I could be living
that weed that
Put your brain in headlock
Wanna be a witness nigga
You can witness this!
Four fevers straight to your
Wig splitting your shit
Niggas hate
day I was struck by inspiration
We sat down and had a 2 minute conversation
I jotted it all down
Then I passin it around
People tellin me it sounds
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
Now wait a minute baby
Don't leave me, don't go
We'll work it out like we've done before
Another lonely night
Without you by my side
Can't take
the ground
One minute i'm good, one minute i'm great
Then the hate comes back around
But i'm good at the end of the day
Can't nobody take all this love that I
most of the time
Next minute I just want to die I don't know why
I'm here for you day and nights by your side
I'm here for you day and nights by your
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