Lyrics:
Look around, is this where you wanna be? (Yeah)
This shit bigger than life and don't gotta play around no, no, no, no
And when the sun comes up we
you're the right one
See, when everything fade, you'll be right there
Not blinded by the stars and bright glare
Now she got a hold on me
I've got
I come two quarters slip 'n fall
Besides I gotta gang a trunks
backin me up with pumps, and they all ball
I kinda want to mention names
Just
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
to you
Love'll come back to you
All the world is turnin' slow
Slowly it will die
But that is something I never will see
I don't know why
Tryin'
'til next September
Three, it be like that, see?
This ain't about the trippers trippin' like they know they be
This ain't about this, that, what,
Jazz music, jazz music, jazz music
In the 40's came be-bop, the first be-bop
The real be-bop, so let me talk about
Diz' and Byrd, givin' the word
talk about
I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly
Over my shoulder
I'm gonna watch them pass me by
Maybe when I'm older
What do you think I'd see
A little honey
Like birds and the bees, it's just you and me
And I love you
Oh yeah
And I need you
Yes, I do
By my side
Oh, can't you see I love you
shootin nothing but money, drawn shots
Can nobody tell me come my goon like secret service
Pull up, pop the trunk, it's a flock of birdies
Smoking on purge,
Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man in Arkansas.
Funny thing about it, Joe Bean has never been to Arkansas.
On top of that, Joe
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
'cause you care too much
About watching me watch my dreams all come true
When I'm up here on this stage
The spotlight's on my face
But I see you
hope you stay right by my side. I thought I'd never
See. My angel back here next to me. Promise me that you
Won't hide.
The 'phone's right next
given line in time
Countin' ten tin soldiers in a row
Oh no, Nikita, you'll never know
Do you ever dream of me?
Do you ever see the letters that I
Come on and go with me
Come on over to my place
I don't feel like being lonely tonight
You see, I want, I want some company
And you look like
Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a GRAMMY?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But
should've been you
Yeah, with me, I share the world with you
But you ain't ride with a rider so I ain't fucking with you
Say, say, say girl, come here, no,
I don't wanna talk
About things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done
playin? (2x)
[ VERSE 1: Scarface ]
Get yo hands up, you see this nigga on a come-up
Walk into this bitch with a gun up in your sto-mach
Now point me
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin'
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
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