Lyrics:
Didn't ask you're opinion, what'cha talkin' bout?
So quick to jump to conclusions, cause we're hangin' out
There ain't no wishes, ain't no fuss
fix when we come from broken homes
We was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit
(Raised in Detroit)
You can never learn what a nigga been
anymore
Late nights I swear I miss the feeling
Miss those days, we were young and wild
It was my number that you always dialed
Back in the day when I
a conversation
With the lady across the road
You wonder who she is
And where she's from
I wish it was back when I was young
When everyone had fun
And let go
acclaimed, ha (woo, woo)
I like this young man, because, when he came out
He came out wit the phrase, he went from ashy to classy
Haha, I like that
this year
You got the white house
Protected by the government killers
We got the crack house
Protected by them neighborhood dealers
thinkin' you gon' rep off me
They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me
Bitch, come up with plenty killers, gotta keep a pistol
Roll with me by
as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now
yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Hello, I'm Terry, and I'm going to enjoy myself first
It's good to be wise when you're young
to a mice, nigga
This shit right here
Turn a killer to a nice nigga
Cold cell, lock down like a vice gripper
Lead by my strategy
Winning I do sporadically
killer thing?"
"No you wouldn't
Besides you can't prove me"
"Videos, pictures, come on, Home movies?
Howard, I could take you down
And you know this"
"What
young blood
I did you can do it too
I know niggaz are like there's no returning when I
Bought that white five-fifth
So white that the coke heads
Keep it movin', keep it movin'
Feels good when you jump around
Keep it movin', keep it movin'
Feels good when you're gettin' down
Keep it movin',
back were wet
Still he thought that he could get
Some money and things to start a life
It hadn't been too very long when it seemed like everything went
made you cry
But we got by
[CHORUS:]
My old friend
You make me feel young again
My old friend
You're just as pretty as you were back then
dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got
This is what we wanted from a young age
No emotion, that's what business is
Lord, have mercy on the witnesses
I torture you
Take my hand through
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys and the car and the home
But her friends were really his friens
No one stops by to see her much any
is Kendrick"
She said "No, you're handsome"
Whispered in my ear, disappeared then found her dancing
Ciara had played in the background
The parade
the deadly are rising
Oh, I swear I saw a young boy down in the gutter
He was starting to foam in the heat
Oh, baby you're the only thing in this whole
Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
If you want to have something, you better stop frontin'
What you gonna do when the five roll by
You better be ready,
dear *marshall*,
dear *marshall*,
i just wanna start out by saying
i still love you
even when i was pregnant with you
it was very hard for me
so
You were fuckin penny pencha id never give a incha
Short arms and deep pockets be sure to lock it real special
You won't go drivein through our
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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