Lyrics:
one will suspect a thing
I'll show them it's okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I found a new outlet to feed
Baptized by
feels
And my dreams have all been changed by what is real
Will you write me dear
Only now as best friends
I'll always wish, I'll always widh you here
ladies throw their bones in my face
I get attacked by a kid with stereo sound
I don't want to hear it but he won't turn it down
Life is tough but it's
home for you and me.
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race.
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human
The 90's, will be the decade of a jazz thing
I love jazz music
A jazz thing
I love jazz music
A jazz thing
I love jazz music
I love jazz music
A jazz thing
baby
I say the train is coming now
I say the train is coming baby
I say the train is coming now
So long I've been waiting, waiting for you, (wait
pride, Play's by my side
Just chillin, along for the ride
Now it's the capital K-i-d, this is my ID
My rhyme history on the m-i-see
Will show I know how
one will suspect a thing
I'll show them it's okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I found a new outlet to feed
Baptized by
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
Cuz they listen to kidz bop, and you are like, nah
Dog, you really think that shit's hot
How many spitters the top ten got pen dropped
Silence
a baby's how I see it when you get mad
Use a voice that makes you cry and call the FIB FAB, F-B-I
And then I'll slide into a Kidz Bop
Overthink, don't even
Hey kid (hey kid)
Do I have your attention?
I know the way you've been living
Life's so reckless, tragedy endless
Welcome to the family
Hey
thrift shop
Aye, fuck yo thrift shop
Mates boy you get popped
Rock on my wristwatch
Did it in my flip flops
All you boys is Kidz Bop
Now that's what I call
Take a trip with me in 1913,
To Calumet, Michigan, in the copper country.
I will take you to a place called Italian Hall,
Where the miners are
to be besties
What you waiting for?
What you waiting for?
Don't want to wait on it tonight I want to be besties
Tonight I wanna be
Kids Bop Kidz
replaying "No Offense"
While I'm on some uncomfortable sofa
I talk to you, you're desperate for it
You don't know what that feeling means
Cause cool kids have
replaying "No Offense"
While I'm on some uncomfortable sofa
I talk to you, you're desperate for it
You don't know what that feeling means
Cause cool kids have
years
She got one of your kids
Got you for eighteen years
I know a nigga payin' child support
For one of his kids
His baby mama car and crib is bigger
a** n**** you scary
I been knowing you for years we was high school peers in junior high
I was itchin' to kill and you was ready to die
While you
Leave you wet like the rain y'all drop
I'm gon' rock and I ain't gon' stop, nigga
Who's the kid spittin' flames
Changin' the game
His name, its wiz
Remember
Even when it hurts
Remember
Even if it gets worse
When I can't find You by my side
I will look back so I
Remember
Remember
Countless
Brother And now that you've paid for those lies
Get another disguise
"It's twenty years now since our Kid came free
Oh I remember August '53
But it
real with his niggas
But left his kid for the sucks
Shit no wonder we bang
Damn shame, mane, some things will never change
Who you do when you
said to the boy one day
I'm leaving tonight and I never will return
>From the land of my Spirit Kin
You must take what you need and trade what you
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