Lyrics:
And now I've got nothing to show
Oh, if only you'd grow bigger than a brick wall
From now on, I'm going to start holding my breath
When you come around
like Jsav on a race to the riches
If I started then you know ima finish
Ian worried if it's nun of my business
Feel like Hotboii heating up by the minute
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you
Your nails, nails all on my back
You know shawty I love back
Ahhh, let me show you how to ride like that
Feet white as cocaine, shawty
Know she
catch me
Tried to show you, but you wouldn't see
Kept awake by my own heartbeat
All bark, you've got no teeth
You could never catch me
Tried to show you
have stayed.
You expect me to come back around.
You better show me that you've changed
You make me feel low.
Don't make me feel low.
'Cause I tried so
trip to Santo Domingo
My nigga Spliff criminal like Max Remo
Thug think he loud then show me your hero
Nigga tried to play me on the dealo
Tried
and cigarettes
And the window by your side - religion, drugs or suicide
Three-time hospital bed, three lives you could have led
Three sixes on your head, three
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack
on running
In and out of my mind
As the years they'll roll by
Baby, now I know why
I keep coming back to you
You're the only one that knows me
Love it
tried to drive it but they didn't get far
They all got tired and decided to go
To see the people in the picture show
Jennifer's rabbit, white and brown
shots
I'm David Blaine, I'm breakin' out of my own box, you stay the same
But homie if you change, may you change for the better
Back when Martin King
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
Dropped you off and seen you fishing on your raggedy brougham
Could of thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don't sag too hard, you show everybody
What's up?
Yo, this C-Note, Rollers tried to jack a nigga up
'Cause a nigga with a pearl rollin' on a Coupe with goldens
Yo, man, what's up? This
outs I
Never sit on my ass
I, make sure that I stand out
I can show you what the muthafuckin man about
In a Versace robe in front my house
Strollin
And your still stuck on my mind
So show me how to love baby
You’ve given up im going crazy
Gotta get you off my mind
So show me how to love
and we can
grows stronger by the day
but you up and ran away
i tried my best to make you stay
i still love you in a thousand ways
still not enough for me to make
award shows coming
Make sure you spell that shit right
Make sure they give me all the credit I deserve
Make sure the good stuff's still in that Sprite
Un-derwater, Un-der-derwater,
Go 'head bite his rhymes if you think that you oughtta
Hold your breath, MC's, my rhyme's underwater.
I tried to mix a cut from
mouth
Paint my face white and tried
Reinvent the sea one wave at a time
Speak without my voice
And see the world by candlelight
I ain't afraid
They're never gonna give you love like ours
Where did you go?
I should know, but it's cold
And I don't wanna be lonely
So show me the way home
I
up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more milli's, I keep me a knot
I created history and made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
Dropped you off and seen you fishing on your raggedy brougham
Could of thumped you and the dog (you little fag)
And don't sag too hard, you show everybody
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