Lyrics:
Know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
'Cause
come and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't shit last)
Take a seat baby girl you've been all in my mind
I know I ain't called gotta pardon my
Yo, man, man, uh
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothing
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, be-beez in
and I'll hit you that body work
Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
Ride wit three K's and I ain't talking bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade,
Messing me up, my whole head
Teasing me, just like Tisha, did Martin
Now look at what you're starting
Schoolboy crush and it ain't on the hush
The whole
want it come on, nigga just say what you want
(Verse 3) Tech N9ne:
Beef is when a nigga run around town talkin about you owe him a hundred g's
Beef
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
Yo man, what you need?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look
Uh, Felli Fel, Ne-Yo, Yeezy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy
Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do what I can
Let me, show You what you been
know you understand
Maybe I should start by making gestures with my hand
Girl you're like a rising star and I'm your biggest fan
My sweet bonita diva
Listenin' to jams while I'm sittin' in my van
This is who I am, wrote these lyrics on my DNA code
Happy as hell, MDMA, yo!
Fuck a job, there ain't no one
hurt, my body in pain, and we kill three for them
Thinking 'bout it like I'm insane, put you to sleep, you a tim
On my mama, ain't never gonna let
West there's no good cla**es, and that's what yo' a** get
Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
you should guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one thing to say
a movie star
And it's dumb
Thinking of you like the way that you were
Every moment like a sudden pleasure
Every moment that will get you by
And it's
no longer leaping, he's sleeping
While you pussy niggas is sleeping, I'm thinking
Deep in thought, the boy ain't even winking
Bob Marley got me
the V-A-L-L-E-J-O
Where sellin' narcotics is all I know
I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind
And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to find
Some may
her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a psycho bitch
Don't give me that shit
But a nigga don't care, never could it be fair
Then I was up
finger up don't say nothing
He ain't here is he? We can play or something
He at the crib oh, I see you live with him
What you gone get married to him
Verse 1:
I was just a little kid when
I heard about You for the first time
And all I really, really knew for sure
Is You were God, I wanted to know
It ain't just about the bars
It ain't just about an umbrella in your drink
It ain't just about the cars
Chopped up, dropped down, ridin' low in
Jeff Cook/Teddy Gentry/Ronnie Rogers/Greg Fowler, 3:43
I worry all day and I can't go to sleep at night
Thinking about baby and wondering who's
it seems like I’m the first thing that’s on your mind yeah
Don’t be thinking about you
But you be thinking bout me
Sometimes I don’t thinking about
seems like I’m the first thing that’s on your mind yeah
Don’t be thinking about you
But you be thinking bout me
Sometimes I don’t thinking about you
But
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