Lyrics:
record' they murder it
You can complain but they are not concerned a bit
'Cause when they signed you, they thought you'd make a hit
'Cause of who you
the oversized heat (what)
I've got the right shoes, you've got two left feet
One's incomplete, tryna make ends meet
Before the album drop, you want a sneak peak
the gassing or else my baby will go insane
I'll stop romancing its time to live in reality
I'll stop the devil by giving God the authority
I'll stop the devil
fuck it be so juicy
Where I be is where the boof be
I need to slow my roll
What am I thinking
All of my songs are so basic that's why I'm drinking
I need
and brothers to all our friends
We love and we are loved, to be honest that's the end
Why do we deserve to be fighting and dying in battle
When the judges are
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?
Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars
We don't give a fuck
identify with it and by that you can find out unreal amount of things about yourself
This album is completely different from everything you've heard so far
me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the night
It's inevitable and incredible, listen,
gotta get it by all means like Malcolm
You want these jewels checc out the album
Everybody asking me sypha why you hussle for?
They don't see
daughters get it as soon as they get undressing
These pockets are still their possession
No Rae Sremmurd but I'm flexing
When the wicked are multiplied,
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
Cool umm, the next song we're gonna do
Is a song by a really good friend of mine
He's actually featured on my
Original Black Radio album
He co-wrote
hotter than Cochran?
Besides niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock
da-da-da-da-da-da-da!
Audi R-8, laid back, Black on Black
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist matchin' that.
Black mask, black Mag', brown bag;
Drop down now or nigga
Seeking vengeance but to no avail
And it's insulting
Like a movie title scripted braille
It's good for nothing
We falling by the wayside
Where our leaders
album
already sold a mil'
So before you knock our style
at least admit that it's real
It's all sex drugs and violence
so you pretend you ain't checkin'
After the funeral cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama look at me
to have y'all sing along
Just for the fuck of it
I feel like I see the light
I seem to fight all the things that are right
And I try and I try to believe
negative seeds though
Any faults from the past gonna let go
Gotta relationship with God I'm gonna see it grow
With Christ being by my side all things are
soaked then drown 'em
If he's a acting a fool then clown em
If it's city girls then town em
If the alarms are set sound em
No singles
All albums
And I
make it cheaper
I'm pretty shy, but not when I'm on speaker
'Cause I know my tracks are cold, like a freezer
I know I rap, but I'm not the best reader
I
funny
But when it all appears then they wanna be buddies
Swear you can only get rich by being lucky
I just wanna send my parents somewhere hot and sunny
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