Lyrics:
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
on
Who gon be the one to let you know that you a hoe
And I just packed up every bag and sat it by the door
And you gon tell me everything you thought I
wanna test the mental, the truth is
Naughty by Nature makes that feel good music
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see
somethin' bout it (Uh)
Who want smoke? Who want smoke?
Who want smoke? Who want smoke?
No cigar, no cigar
They close as fuck, but no cigar
Who want
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
that it hurt
Fuck you so buck all you can do is curse
Gon n' slam my head all in your cake
Like it’s my birthday n' shit
Baby, I can take it
Try
by
Better come to terms with your fellow men soon because
Whole world is shaking now, I can feel it
A new dawn is breaking now, I can see it
hardly breathe and
Told so many lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it with this girl, and this is what she said
She said lay down baby, baby
how it is
What's the use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices the youth
It's just me against the world, baby
Me against the world, ooh yeah
It's
how it is
What's the use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices the youth
It's just me against the world, baby
Me against the world, ooh yeah
It's
to blow the track
Wide open, who's next to float by Billy Ocean? (Uh-huh)
I got a city of girls wet and still soaking
Yo, dreamy eyes, you better run it
Bitch I'm bussing
I hope you feel this
Babygirl by my side
I need you
Baby is you alright
I know that nigga did you wrong but don't cry
Because your
house?
Who's in my (ooh)
House in the morning?
She was up, like, two in the morning (two in the morning)
Try to stay low (hey)
If you knew what it was
of logic is
That? It don't make sense
Whatever happened to judging a man
By his own actions
Instead of assumin' that he's like
The others he's matching?
It's
Yo this rhyme is dedicated to those ladies
How bad things were copyright 1987
Written By Tupac Shakur and Dana M smith
Thank you
Babies having
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
told Marie Denise to break the world?
And when she did so
Why did she choose to break it so perfectly?
There are two types of art
The first is that which
is our gain so don't be blue
Cause stone blind and out of his mind
Is what he has to be, yeah
So baby straighten up, come on and fly right
It's
just passing us by.
You keep waiting for something called love.
Wake up in the middle of the night.
Nobody's gonna make it alright.
Who wants to be
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda
[Ja Rule]
Murder Inc is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Popping
slow up
So I gotta keep it going, ain't no slow motion in here
Who, who, who
Hip-hop, won't you save me?
Rescue all your babies
Who, who, who
a good man take care of your mom
Family is all you have when its all said and done
To the baby of the bunch princess Elaina Marie
Words could never
And this is not men-hating by the way,
I love men
So if you take it personally I'm gonna just asume that you're a selfish lover
time
Time on me is wasted time
Time on me is wasted time
Time on me is wasted
Innocent smile
Runnin' free
Baby's gonna give it like it used to be
Baby's
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