Lyrics:
could tell you one thing, I would tell you this:
There's only one mistake that I have made
It's giving up the music in my fingertips
By trying to get
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
With acid the falls that falls from the sky
And out of the silence your voice says why?
If it's love you want
Love you want
Love you want
It's a matter
While they're out there giving us dirty looks
We're trying to stay on the clean path, right?
I heard that love saves lives, drowning, give mine a life
To the sunset of my senses I’m giving up
In my mind all is numb
The warmth of love way over me as I yearn peace on my own
I’m the shade of myself,
This block's getting worse by the hour!
You can't even go to a club with a friend
Without having somebody shove you!
Ay, por favor
Vanessa, don't
makes them fade
The danger is real but I'm mute to the feeling
We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case (sober case)
Seduce a dream
the placement
Im from harlem money talks and snitches lay in holes like basements
Covered by dirt that's all we taut
If u real u will circle tight no holes
of coke but they ain't never tried it
Nah, that's that north-side of Philly, east-side of Harlem shit right there
That's the difference between us
Waddup, nephew?
It's your uncle Snoop Dogg, man
Where them niggas at?
Yeah, but you know me, I'm an opportunist, man
I love giving out the tune, you
on me
The happier your life will be
Cause I ain't having no fun
If you ain't giving me funds
I got expensive taste
And I love lavish tingz
Can't provide
The God who dared blaze a wandering trail
Whose chariot rose in the east without fail
A turning of worlds that began with the dawn
Night time
Mama love
For my momma
For my momma loveeee
Yo
Peace queen
Rolex on the east wing
Presidential suite
When you gonna be king
Life is like a beach
tolerant of everything, everyone is judged
By what they don't sing up in their chorus
Which country is of the poorest
This verse is my thesaurus
My love
giving too much again
I can't
Get out this mode
I keep
Losing my Bros
They say
They understand
But ain't
Bury they man
This shit
Hard on the East
I put
I hear
A voice
It's giving us a choice
It's loud
Enough
I feel it telling us
To take
A leap
Go after everything
Let's move
Ahead
Do all the things
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar
If it's
And get them hyped with me
Make them start to jam
And get them down by sound
Let the base hit hard
As it goes around
I’m choosing by choice
And elevating my
the voice in my heart
I won't let this moment pass me by
I'll tell you everything.
Say it loud, let's shout our love
I won't hide my feelings for you
Say it
a duo ill go mayhem
And ill show it by not giving no fucks
They lovin my new voice yeah
Smoke a blunt rejoice yeah
Golden path she told me to follow
open your eyes
And then, open your eyes…
Wake up my love, Wake up…
Couplet 1:
Tonight, I saw you in my dream,
Giving me light,
Wearing the coat of my
to think that I
Didn't need no love to get by
But my brothers, showed me otherwise
Took me 22 years just to realize
And my mother, yeah she got me through
enlighten the youths
Rap Jihad, my voice make salat on the loops
Arabian Knights
Prayer rugs kept in the booth
To the east my brother
Where I step wit
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
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