Lyrics:
around while my main out of town (yea)
I'm thinking she know me she know me by now (yea)
Yes I'm a dog in need of a bone (yea)
Too many women can't leave
to me I didn't hear a thing
I was already planning a honeymoon
Cause the best years of my life
Are right by your side
You better get a little place
innocence
I saw the good in you, I strayed from wickedness
My heart my super pure, I swear I lived in bliss
Until I grew up and, I started witnessing
say
When I was a little child
mama said to me hold your God tight
And made him close
O yeah o yeah
That's whom you're
My king and Lord
I just want
Summer journeys
To Niagara
And to other places
Aggravate all our cares
We'll save our fares
I've a cozy little flat
In what is known as old
And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga
I done brought her to my house, fucked her
Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no not ya dick, ya whole fist
I turned
(intro)
Yeah
Oohhhh
We got a hood ratz in the house right
Would you like a tongue bath babe ?
They say they like tongue bath
(from the back)
So, uh
I'm gone
Tell my parents tell my teachers
That I'm gone
This house is fucking burning
Now I'm gone
Useless fucking voices
So I'm gone
I'll do it by
sat by myself all day
You miss me, huh?
I was so lost back then.
But with a little help from my friends, I found a light in the tunnel
bank account
Shoot my shot, I'ma make it count
(Hey there, uh, kid)
(We've been looking for this little punk by the name of Yung Pinch)
(Uh, he's
way too many men
Pills and something sticky turned my house into a trap bitch (Trap bitch)
I got something tucked under the seat to test your savage (To
Hopped in that foreign lit a five and closed my eyes
Yeah
Yeah
Told the driver drive and wake me up when we arrive
We use Rolls Royce umbrellas
No
flint
Yeah I smoke and stay gone but I know where I been
And 50 cent song got me dodging many men
The d on my hate is David in the lions den
Plus I knew
Grazing in the field
Only dense woods and glens
And roaring wild beasts
Men and women
In tatters
But I happened into a house
When I met some people
OG's hoopin' at the school house & shootin' dice
In & out the pen, real niggas might ? nice
Made this hog get the brew
Made me hit the weed
Eatin'
breath and I really wanna leave
But my soul's stuck
Now I'm just another ghost in the house
And every Halloween
I'm the unseen that tries to take you out
Little by little I'm stacking my cheddar and spending a couple to hold all my pants up
Been at the top of my game for a minute now so when I walk in
when I tell you dog
I'm in your crawlspace (crawlspace)
You're in front of my house and you know that's wack
Bite my rhymes with a scanner from
you by tomorrow
Keeping my distance and I don't leave or do anything
It's just me in my bedroom with just a blanket that's on the floor
I'm sick
of the dead
The pity of the men who paid the price
They were come, were come to mock us, in the first flush of our peace
Through writhing lips their teeth
I'll mail you back the key
Well, I woke up in the morning
With an arrow through my nose
There was an Indian in the corner
Trying on my clothes
I'll mail you back the key
Well, I woke up in the morning
With an arrow through my nose
There was an Indian in the corner
Trying on my clothes
the gat
Run up where you livin’ at
Like
Wooh
Kick in the door
Take back my home
Take you prisoner of war
The tide shifted before
Ima give waterboard
Sold, your number, sir? Thank you
Lot 665, ladies and gentlemen
A poster for this house's production of "Hannibal" by Chalumeau.
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