Lyrics:
And though it looks real good to me is it
True reality dollars poppin' everywhere
For perfect skin and perfect hair oh yeah
[Chorus]
Take away
to stop
Too much, never too much, never too much, never too much
(Yeah, uh huh, yeah, Queen Pen take it to the Brooklyn Bridge)
Stop being by yourself,
weeks
I'm getting' some sleep
I suppose its good news
But it's a hard thing to lose
There's no choice but to choose
Nobody knows
Where
fire, let's negate the
Good cause I'm bad with the skill to create the
Quite slick, various tricks of the know how
Of a master like Faux Pau
Kick up, now
Without a dime to his name, it's a shame
Mmm, mmm, mmm
He took a chance with the wrong friends
Got caught up to no good in the neighborhood
Where it's hard
the shady water
Deep within Apache forest
Find him scalp him eat him up for breakfast
Real good friend to Kimosabi
Save another silver bullet
Hi ho Silver
That's the deal
Decatur been hea'
Stay down what ya feel
I miss my boy every damn day, for real
Seem like last week that ?????? was here
At the crib gettin
Vomit good shit, go feed off dead Christians
Red light in the Lincoln, from drinkin' Drencrom
The corpse in my eye can explain the thinkin'
While I
Eighth long arms to hold your love real tight
I'll hug you and sqeeze you, make you feel alright
Since you and me were meant to be
My eight will
This gun is offed
His thought has gone
Good morning touch her
How time's flow
And all signs of madness
Struck by sadness
Burn in a fire above my
Wave goodbye to the good old days
And wonder where they went.
Check your watches and grab your coats,
For the century is almost spent.
Stand in
the boy
My baby may not be rich
Watching every dime
But he loves me loves me loves me
We always have a real good time
And maybe he sings off key
But that's
I'm leaving here today.
I'm gonna go real far away from here.
I'm gonna find a girl like the one I met in high school.
But she's not gonna get
'em do what they do Broads like to look good, and they like to shine, too Havin' babies like that ain't nothin' for niggas with names Them hoes love
bone tip, just real good friends
We on some hug up and kiss, boy she looking neat
Head to toe in new gowns and two new gold teeth
I said, "What you
to school from
and don't let the pain that i touch he feel
and don't let him trust no snakes that's real
[Chorus 2X]
black rain black rain
don't
him three and I keep two and that was all good
See in this game it ain't no rules for foes and friends
It's every nigga for himself trying to get an end
tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember?
I headed by your mama house, for a couple of days
'Cause the niggas we was beefin'
I'm at the club thugged out, Tommy from head to toe
Smokin' on that green leaf, mackin' me hoe
Hangin' in the door, had to decide I'm real thuggish
the blood out your dick
(King Kirk)
I got this freek that'll suck you off in the movie theater
So good that the cats near her, hear her and wanna share
It's time to listen up all good people and take a look around
I know that everything is looking normal
But something is unsound
It seems to me
I'm staring through glass
Stained by insecurities and hurt
I'm wondering, and I've got lots of questions
But no answers why
Daddy is the pastor
In the eighties, I had a radio.
I had a real bad haircut
And nowhere to go except Aladdin's Castle and Eckerd Drugs.
She had sweat bands, she liked
it to the Brooklyn Bridge)
Stop being by yourself, now you hung with the crew
I took the bangs out my hair over the summer, I grew
Me and my
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