Lyrics:
sushi down in Nobu
Strapped like an Afghan soldier, nowhere to go to
So it's bang, no survivors
Only riders on my rider, murder rate rises
Stalkin'
voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo like Casino
Janet
I am lying in my bed
Watching the spider eat the fly
I say "How is that its breakfast even for you"
A little later I am sitting by the window
Fell in love with this chick no right way shit
Found me in my bed, now I'm sitting here Asking God why, why he put me through this pain
Let me switch it
Picket fence up on a hill
In a few months, ended up, love drunk
Doin what we do
I was
Head over boots
Daydreaming about you
Takin my hand, takin my name
the orders in his hand
Said I'm gonna to take my trip
To the promised land
Casey Jones
Stepped into the cabin
Casey Jones
Orders in his hand
Casey Jones
to me
Leave your bills all unpaid
Let your bed go unmade
Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
Come by sail, come by freight
In a box or a tray
Keep
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
You can't cook good
Know them baller niggas don't care
Care though
Long as you can throw it back in bed though
Bed though you got dreams of being a mama
bed
Put a soft feather pillow down by your head
Intertwine flowers into a maiden's veil
Wake you in the morning
Now she's wailing take the gold into
Ain’t nobody safe
Keep my hand on the weapon
That’s just Incase
Lil Nol’ how you feeling?
I’m fine
But my niggas locked up in these confines
Meanwhile I’m
It's the way you got my heart beat racing
Your legs are shaking, touching like we in love
But I know it's just a drop by drop those
Draws if they're
bitch on a date and we ain't conversate but she still in my bed
Funny how just a few moments ago, same bitch left me on "read"
Better not happen again,
really flaunt
Any color you know you can put it on
Spend a night in the hills, we can really get gone
Cause you classy
You act shy but in bed, you get
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
of this shit
I Can not walk on my legs
Because there broken little sticks
So imma lay in this bed and come up with this mix
Mix
See I’m Tryna fix my tune do
down.
I'm halfway to heaven and my home in Forest Hills
It's half past eleven and I've got some time to kill.
I missed my bus connection my train got
my bed and still saw my dream girl
Meet me in the hills, I'm tryna take you out them high hills
I don't care how long we was apart, know your mines
my bed but they took you away.
I lost you in a London smog as you crossed the lane.
I never know where you're gonna be next but I know that you'll
This stoop is my throne, this hood is my home
And the sky's always blue by the brownstones
We in Brooklyn, it ain't no Beverly Hills
Basically we
believe a lie
Then I breathe a sigh of relief, I don't believe in
Goin' to bed mad, I keep on tryin' to make a bad girl good
But haven't I stood by you
born again
Me, I'm just lying here in Suzy's bed
Baptists celebrating with praises to the Lord,
Rednecks doing it with gin
Me and Suzy, we're
of brothers falling
My tender bride, the tides demand
That I leave you with your mother
With my father's riffle in one hand
Your locket in the other
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