Lyrics:
brain is
Fuck the man you with
The manuscript's to smash and hit
Right inside of the camp you in
Don't care about a marriage or
Babies carriage her
But nothing's gonna make me change my mind.
I pick up my money when the day is done,
I'm moving on, and I've got a good reason.
I hear you moan, but
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
on by
Today I'm living careless
When I'm sipping in that summer sky
It's just another day at the Terrace
Cause there ain't no better view I've seen
Than
off the hook like I'm Abdul-Jabar
Get my money off the book like Steve Paul
Then fall, act hard, but they livin
They think like a man, but act like
Love has no limit, let's spend it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' assault 'em 'cause I probably did
And you won't come back
Company, by the rightdress!
Squad camp it hUP!
My goodness me
I am in a bad temper today, all right
Two, three, damn, damn
Two,
mind-inds, baby I been lurking, yeah
You left me clueless time after time
I'm behind the blind-inds, I open up the curtains, yeah
Did you do this shit
pretty groovy
Or if you want something visual that's not too abysmal
We could take in an old Steve Reeves movie
I'm glad we caught you at home
Could
empty
So he yelled, "oh, heck"
"Heck," said the rebel
Well, the Dean walked by
Just as that occurred
He said, "you can get expelled
For what I just
I'm so desperate, I can't believe I've sinned against you
Create in me a clean heart (I'm so sorry)
Your mercy is what I need
Woke up this
that was the wrong plan
Fly out of there, Red Robin
Like Kobe, I am balling
Ima fadeaway from your life, like I'm Jordan
Steve Nash free throws
Like him
admit it
I'll admit it
I swear I'm committed
Committed
Pain was in my brain those nights
Imma die a punk
Imma die a punk
Imma die a punk
You never got
ride by, I brag on it
Paragraphs flower, toe tags on it
I plant a bomb where you pick your mail up
It's bricks, so why'all hit the fallout shelter
ballin' now I switched on you hoes
I went and got me a bag and draped my body in gold (woo)
Sold my soul to a pot 'cause I'm re-rockin' them 'Os
I stay
air back, I'm rap's heimlich
Got 'em all sick is that vomit?
You nasty
Man I'll smack your skin if you feel you past it
[Joe Budden]
It's like we
guess you stopped feelin' me
No more, I love you, no jealousy
I'm ready to change
Just don't leave me
2 - Strings, strings or no strings
Baby I'll
Ayo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there lookin' at me?)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there
I Want To See
Words by Ray Boltz, Music by Steve Millikan
He sat in the darkness
At the edge of the road
He heard the crowd passing by
But he
by what studs did to you
I ain't goin' assault em cause I probably did it too
Because of you, feelings I handle with care
Some niggas recognize
stand around, my servants all
I'm wrapped on my bed here to die
As the King of Syria and Palestine
Antiochus the Fourth, you'll stand
To kill the Jews if
You push me out in front to get behind me
Then You sat me up by blessin' me to bind me
I'm a grown man with kids now, stakes are high
Gotta go
you are (yes)
When I'm on the road, stay committed (yes)
Thank you, oh-whoa (for sure, ha)
Oh, whoa-whoa (say yeah, on God)
I just wanna say thanks
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
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