Lyrics:
can't come back
I been there
You know I run that
And you ain't from there
So you can't come back
Been There
You say I'm up to no good when I'm
Knee-high
the Potomac
And you'll provide him his votes
Well, we'll see how it goes
Let's go
No
One else was in
The room where it happened
The room
your lover when you go away
Keep on believing tomorrow brings a better day
Sometimes you smile while you're crying inside
Just once you'll turn away
(Raido killa) (Hey)
(Ey, let me tell you now)
(The American dream)
(Ooh baby)
Tryna decide, tryna decide if I really wanna go out tonight.
I
Italianos
Dripping swag onem u might need pancho
They open doors for me da concierge say greetings
Sipping champagne but executives over meetings
Million
of the sleepless nights
Laying by your side
I won’t waste another day alone
Trying to call you on the phone
Just be ignored
It’s time to close the door
Ohhhh oh
I never will forget my love anachie
Down came her father and he's standing by the door
Saying jeannie you're trying the tricks of a whore
You care
another one opening
Hey, hey, hey
Ok lets go (Go)
When one door close just know it's another one opening (It's another one opening)
When one door close just
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
crashing on me
Close the door
And the world will have to wait
Whenever we go through a tunnel
And everything goes dark
Hold your hand
Feel you close
And I'm
the potion
Nowhere man in doubt of time
Sitting by the rails of crime
Watch the trains a'rolling round
If they get you, you're just a mime
When the thorns are
If door one close imma open up door two
It's bigger den me see I did it all for you
Trials and tribulations ain't trip'n I'm really patient
We go see
Wanting and waiting and watching her go
As she throws me a smile and a wink at the door
I turn words into sentence from numbness of lips
My dear,
an arm for
When they know they're your heart
And you know you are their armor
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her
But what happens
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
mean we gon' fuckin' be friends
The shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistle
Thank God they missed you, and go grab ya pistol
In the hood
of protection
door to door like Mormons trying to sell you a question
Roger Coreman Fantastic Fake Four the convention
heart on top of scores just to make
her time,
Living by the Nile while the water flows
I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go
Brothers getting shot, coming back resurrected
close my eyes
Every night my soul dies
Haunted by the memory of you
Haunted by the things I had to go through
Haunted by the memory of you
Haunted by
home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
They want me locked down, fryin' in jail
Before you hear that I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
rappers just want to be like me
Work on your flow and just maybe you might be
You talking im taking you lightly
Go ahead try me, Say it politely
Im writing
seems to lower my self esteem
Why do you have so much faith in someone like me
When I'm just crazy
Outside lock and bolt, wrong side of the door
I know
When I open my front door
Girl you're lookin so fine
I'll take a trip across the world
What can we find
Chilling out, just passing by
Look
mothers lullabies
For my sister and my scorpios know I always love you guys
As soon as one door close that's just when new life arise so
If I die tomorrow,
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