Lyrics:
Slow down on the stressing
Sweet, soul, harmony, harmony, no money
Everyday, everyway
Come on feed that meter of love
Feed the meter of love
Feed
In your natural state, you look better by the way
Hip-hip-hooray, I bought a sick whip today
Bust down Patek face, you think I'm playin' patty cake,
While us MC's rap, doin' our thing
It's not singin', like it used to be
No, it's rappin' to the rhythm of the sure shot beat
It goes one for the money,
Unconstitutional f d r had four terms in play
Got to love
The sweet taste of history
Chances are
They will burn it all up
Got to love
The sweet taste of history
[Chorus]
Neighborhood supa stars
It's them boys with the candy sprayed on their cars [x4]
Bitch you might not know me, but in my hood I'm famous
It's sweet like mangoes
Sweet like mango, huh?
Yeah
You so fuckin' fake
(I'ma go and get that, I'll bet you all you're like one)
Say it with
condition
Love me till the end of time, baby that's the mission
She really got me simpin', I done sent a hundred kisses
Sometimes, you up top and you can stay
and I'll kill your a**
Up that four-row, we gon' blast
By any means, we don't get the cash
I know this s*** makes you mad
As a kid, I was bad
You could call
nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr
Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp
HOW CcN I MISS?
C
HOW COME I MISS WHcT I NEVER KNEW?
THE SWEET SWEET DcYDREcM OF c LIFE WITH YOU
THE DcYS SLIP BY DRESSED IN SHcDES OF BLUE
HOW CcN
the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
Damn those sweet memories
How do you how do you sleep?
How do you sleep?
Tried my best at movin'
bigger than it's supposed to be
I don't know where you goin', I just love it when you close to me
Cruisin' down the street, 4 Deep
Feel like Tay-K, yeah,
act as though I'm just a friend
A quick hello and you'll be down
You'll be down again, oh
But it ain't no fun
Being in love all by yourself
I
was looking foggy but.now I got a clear view
Just Started rappin and Im barely on like year Two
When u got talent these blogs they gon tier you
In this
Biggie, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
Guess that's why they're broke, and you're so paid
Biggie,
like a taxi
Exactly, love affair in the backseat
Sorry if I'm being graphic
But I'm stiff as a statue, you sat on a shelf
I feel like I'ma bust,
to take all da dough
better hope I don't take out da pole
500 thousand multiply it by 4
Think it's my to time to steady grow
And my mission is tight like
love a Monogatari
Rappin bout anime
Made me bout 1k
Don't know what to say
Watchin hentai all day
Me and Uni so gay
I ain't mean it that way
We just
beyond faithful
And four there ain't a bulldozer
To make this boulder budge
Too much love inside for the art
To let it drain away
It's always been my guide
by the ocean
Back of the Benz drinking a potion, I ain't folding
Told him step back, or I'll make it kickback
Four hoes, keep it simple, mix and match
clean, never seen a thing (K.i.D)
I got forty-four F&N bullets and twenty-five thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans
Damn, look at what happened
Yea bitch we going up
Yea Yea, I love it
When that Drake hit that body and they try to get up
You ain't felt the full force of a glock with a button
Sweet lady Sheila
Do you ? Do you really want me ?
Sophisticated lady want me
Sweet little Sheila
Do you ? Do you really love me ?
She's a different
borner on a New World Order
And a nigga fight the struggle sorta kinda on some rappin' shit
But real activists be on death watch like Mumia Abu Jamal
Ain't
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