Lyrics:
Look, huh
Back to the Future faster than Michael J, might fade away
Retro Air 1's, feelin' like Michael J, no J Foxx
Still might catch me in Kings
the way you’re looking tonight
Cause baby you're a bandit
Put you on a poster
Keep that six-gun tucked in your holster
Girl you got a bounty
Look over your
Michael Jordan shit
Got that buzz beater shot, op nigga scored it in
Life's a bitch and then you die
Wanna know why? Because I said to the man upstairs
Nah
I should, I,
I shoulda pushed ya along, a long ways ago.
My soul glow covered by a stones throw...
Ya better run with ya last score,
Ya better run
give a flyin' fuck
Imma fuck it up tonight
Look you in yo eyes
And tell ya if I die
Please look after my child
And file all my files
Quit stealin my
Waulkee!
*Scratch
The shit that I'm cooking tonight
Gon be the biggest look of ya life, you look like a nigga I'll punch
Slap you open hand with both arms up
till I doze off
Look at the way that I show off
Just give me some time
Give me some space
And y'all gonna see how I go off (go off like)
You wanna leave
realized that I did not want to fall
But when you're on the way down
No one's there to make a sound
It's kinda peaceful, I guess
But by the time you hit
to you
We always got tonight
Ain't no stars up in the sky, I wonder why I feel so blue
Over you
It doesn't matter what you say, I feel this way
Feel
Why u want to treat me this way
Mr. policeman by the look in your eyes
Might be the last words I say
Might be the last words I say
I was sitting in
can cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and angry (and angry)
Yeah, look, look, I come from a different crew
You
let down tonight
Cause there's no one like you
So don't let me down tonight
You know I miss your face
I keep your photograph right by my bedside
to fight
Lift up your voice ‘cause you do have a choice
So choose; but win or lose, this has to end tonight
It's not by power and it's not by might
This
Solo
My man's hit me like look
Imma slide you something real quick
Imma imma need you to put a verse on it
And send it right back
We tryna drop it
at me, holla at me
Girl, I don't bite
Tryna show you a good time tonight
Come and holla at me
Holla at me, holla at me
That way I can holla back at you
I sit by myself, talking to the moon
Trying to get to you (Talking to the moon)
Talking to the moon
Trying to get to you, yeah, yeah
Trying to get
bars? Penitentiary (Facts!)
Ain't got no time for no rap beef (No)
I'm grown, you still wearing nappies (Uh)
Got the loud and the mud by the fanny (Blow!)
Pleased to meet you, I still won't tell you my name
Don't you believe in my mysteries?
Don't you wanna play in my games?
Cause tonight I'm living in
startin' somethin'?
Well, I'll show him who's really bad
Paul, the way you make me feel with these calls
You should really take a look at the man in
startin' somethin'?
Well, I'll show him who's really bad
Paul, the way you make me feel with these calls
You should really take a look at the man in
Drink uneven, I'm stuck
Right by the deepend, hold up
Get your feet in, no rush
No such thing as love
Not tonight and not tomorrow
Baby you look like
pimping down under
You can probably tell that I'm high
By the way a nigga fell from the sky
Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real
You can tell
be him next
So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael?
Just keep singin' that same song, recycled
We'd all much rather get along then fight
He said I look up just the way mine do
Guess I'm not alone in missing your love, ooh
An angel cries in the sky tonight
With a twinkle and a tear
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