Lyrics:
giving very quite alright
Catch me out here living til the end
Without love and compassion, we're never gonna win
By the end of the night
I'm feeling
We never thought that we’d be living like this,
And Never expected our problems to increase.
Well we're not even the most affected by this mess.
balling Oj mayo
Big blast Gohan masenko
Can't catch me I live up to the hype
Up to the hype
Up up to the hype
Can't catch me I be way too high
Way too high
keep my sex appeal
Don't get it twisted yo, I never really favored you
And I was raised by my niggas from the Flavor you
So fuck givin' props where
you got kicked out
What is it to be so damn sad about tonight
You're passing by
I'm looking down
You go find yourself someone
Who love you better than I
We live in a world where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win, not the content of his character, they scared of you
22 million
for the camera
Yeah, I get bitches by the two, I fuck her one time and I pass her to the slimes (slimes)
Got a new girl and she exotic, I told my ex
met nobody like her
Cook for me pray for me shawty never felt entitled
She was raised by big mama dawg you kno what that shit mean
Long as I handle my
And by the look in her eyes, ho
The girl was serious!
She wore no disguise, oh no
So let's have some fun, yeah!
(I thought it was me), I thought it
you on a drive
Flying through the sky
Gliding so smooth
cs your wonders catch my eye
This question fills my mind
How come I never noticed you?
mad, cause your bitch chose me
Never catch Jay'Ton, cuffing up in these streets
Only niggaz in my slab, riding in the front seat
Can't have the smell
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
birkin bag and move out.
(Okay!)
Big Blicks in bitch put yo 22 down
(Fasho)
When I leave the club I talk my shit and have a shootout.
Gone be gone for
the bitch up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
Niggas yelling ha's and ho's we dumping out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
Well I was born back in '59
I didn't come late, I was right on time.
We had a '59 ford, that never ran quite right.
We'd catch a drive in movie,
If I Catch A N**** Slipping Then
Its On Sight
If I Think A N**** Tripping Then
Its On Sight
If You N****s Keep B****ing Then
Its On Sight
If I Even
Enemies thought they had me
Where they wanted
Now they're unsure
We want to catch you
Overdosed on the bathroom floor
But that'll never happen
Blessed by
going shoot on sight
Special in the kitchen had to whip it right
Fly young nigga gotta catch a flight
Riding around town no I can’t stop at lights
Nigga
So if I fall, could the choir catch me?
I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan
Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom
So who's
Geedorah at the western hemisphere)
Never did a thing
Never (and King Geedorah is completely controlled by computers)
Ask me what I need, I need your
it's done, uh
I did good in my hood as a youngster
The Heavster was never a punkster, no sir
No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed
I
Holding by a thread and can't seem to catch a break
Red lettered signs that keep pushing me away
I just took a detour I made it anyway
I just took a detour
fucking day
Haunted by my own ghost, wishing I would just decay
Got a .45, smiling wide, staring back at me
Fucking know I wanna die, but I didn't wanna
just dey catch fire for the lord like bonfire
My fire never seize i'm not lu cane
Can never die even in hurricane
Natural phenomenon the sun is for
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