Lyrics:
streets alone just living day by day
I can even feel it now, don't tell me what I'm feeling now
You shook my dreams away
Tired of waiting around
Now
again
When I heard something behind me I turned around and there was a big ole cop
He said hello boy and he gave us a grin
Said looks like I'm gonna
Can you tell us about love?
Hmm, well, there's love of children
Love of self
Love of God
Love of a partner
And all of them have a different
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album,
Now we grinding hard just like we wanna do
Grinding day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life look what we made it
sir, I'd like to walk up and shake your hand
Look you straight in the eye
And tell you that I haven't got one thing in this world against you
I know
to figure?
When you speak of that nigga that you can't understand
And now I'm all on the road
Running 100 miles an hour, not even which way to go
Look, if
slippers
I like my bitches simple, lay back, relax ya mental
Shit, you know what I do, now tell me what you tryna get into
The man car's rented, the man
sir, I'd like to walk up and shake your hand
Look you straight in the eye
And tell you that I haven't got one thing in this world against you
I know
a seven in the face but a ten in the ass
And she even look better by the end of my glass (damn)
See, I just walked in fresher than the Certs off in this
Kinja rules Forget about da tings you learned in school We use a different box of tools And you gotta play by Kinja rules / Pullman Now dis alien ain't
underground
Where I can tell the time by the color of my skin
And I know my neighbor 'cos he's the one, yes he's the one
Who always turns me in
A woman works
Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles
tell them"
And they turn and ignore us
And the only heroes we got left
Are written right before us
And the only angel who sees us now
Watches
a rider now
What they want from us
Motherfuckin' thug niggas?
Used to love niggas, now I plug niggas
And slug niggas
Am I wrong? Niggas makin' songs
Tryin'
its minuscule
But then them minutes pool
Then them seconds turn to months and years of random flowers
See what I did right there
Let 'em judge us by our
face
Got shook, thought a nigga was comin for the safe
Now she breakin, shut up, 112, what's shakin
A Jamaican, some bitches I swear, they look gay
In
a crown
But where is it now mamma listen
Senorita, I feel for you
You deal with things, that you don't have to
He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
you look out of your window
Tell me what do you see
If it's a world without a father
Then you're looking at me
It takes a whole nation
To help me
loaves of bread"
Now lookie here
There's too many brothers that go by that
Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from
Set your mind
Right
would amount to nothin'
That I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence
Or be silenced by a gunman
I could just hear the folks now, "He
baby, it's so clear
And you tell me I look beautiful tonight in off-white
This has come with a little baggage
Somethin' borrowed, somethin' blue
to write you sooner, but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your
And at sweet night, you are my own
Take my hand
We're leaving here tonight
There's no need to tell anyone
They'd only hold us down
So by the morning's
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