Lyrics:
I'm Lovesick
One, two, three, come on
Yeah
I'll make my bed
Let my record spin
While you're in my head
Doing the same thing
Around
And around
sucking my dick she gave me head like shampoo
(Shampoo)
Wit yo bitch in Mexico we out in Cancun
(Cancun)
Why these haters talking shit know I got bands too
Step right up!
From the East to the West, from the North to the South
Sign up right'ere, your scheduled membership
To the drinkin club
Uh
living for
Falls to her knees screaming - she's at her wits end
On the floor of this broken home that she just can't seem to mend
cpril's scraping by
I take a trip to the north,
I take a trip to the south and then I head back,
Nigga I go on that mission,
Nigga I go on that mission, Im Wearing all
Northward MC's take caution
The four Horsemen'll chop your head off wit a sword then
Gallop Northward motherfuckers, yeah
So just abide by, what your ride by
six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks
Beat em with two whips; with pieces of broken glass glued to it
Your whole crew get spayed and neutered
As soon as I
twice
Fucked up, now look who paying the price
Put two up in his fitted, fuck with me you get yo head splitted
My chain dangling, while I'm fucking all
up and broken down
Gotta get myself back up again
Every other thought in my head
Yeah There all about us
Drowning in my sorrows
W Every single sip I
fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
Further down the hall, the room with jokeros
That's where you get beat by seventeen wicked clowns
mistake
Times were hard and the game was rigged
For a single mother raising all of her kids
Left by the side for a cock-sucking bawd
God only knows how that
Ebony
Woman, woman, woman
Beautiful woman
Yeah, can I flex?
Talk to my girls North, South, East to West
Talk about a skin tone, God knows
his porkpie Stetson hat
And the tuberculosis old men at the nelson wheeze and cough
And someone will head south until this whole thing cools off,
It's just hip-hop hangin' in my head heavy
Malik said "Riq, you know the planet ain't ready
For the half" when we comin' with the action pack
On some
and empty-handed, feeling broken plus abandoned
But my bandage was my music, and writing all my wrongs
This shit I'm writing I can’t fix by writing out another song
I
Feel like my heart's trying to tell me he can't take it anymore
Broken bottles of Henny, I woke up on the floor
I despise lies and the lies hurt
Bail to tha coast, take a head of this Skunk
Twist up a big bomb of this serious dope
Smoke it down to tha dub or roach tip
So much damn resin it's
a jack-in-the-box,
One second I'm by the water, then I'm back on the block
VERSE 2:
It's a new dawn, heat flying, breddas keep iron,
In da street fighting, beefing
(what)
How us young black thugs made history
We be some tru niggas on the rise
And we gonna ball till we fall
Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall
rough
All this stuff that you out in my head is killing me from the inside out, (Inside out)
You chose your east and I chose my south, (My south)
I gotta
the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? I'm already black
Rich? I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head
acres, way down in the south
I bet your daddy is so proud
You finally threw me out
He never liked me anyway
I'm just trying to get you out my head
It's
freedom to go about saving the earth and the ozone, we should start by paying all those dirt-poor coca farmers in South America and out-of-work loggers in
that yoppa by the bed nigga french toast
Black Phantom out front nigga space ghost
Word on the street you looking for 4 and a heezy
Just pull up in
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