Lyrics:
rosy?
Side by side
(SARAH, spoken)
He's such a cutie!
Isn't he a cutie?!
By side
Ports in a storm
Comfy and cosy
Side by side
He never loses
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Crying's not for me, oh
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
say?)
It ain't nothin' going on
Where the party at? (It ain't nothin' but a
Party, y'all, come on, party over here)
Up in here (Hey, hey hey party
feels good
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I'm lucky
(Amen) some of us don't get a second chance
(Amen) but I ain't blowin' this one
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen)
of the lord just let a nigga in
Cause I ain't done nothin' wrong, but love thy self
And harm other niggas that wanna stop my health
Is that healthy?
Cause
the name of the lord just let a nigga in
'cause I ain't done nothin' wrong, but love thy self
And harm other niggas that want to stop my health
Is that
If you got the dice, put it all on
Live by the sword or die by it but sometimes you gotta fall on it
Hey, ain't it funny how the dumbest niggas know
What was done was done by a man
So we gotta tell ‘em
There will never be any peace
Until God is seated at the conference table
(He’s at the conference
Benzedrine
There's a boy just down below me, who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother, 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum
just say: "Fair-thee well"
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better, I don't mind
You just sort of wasted my precious time
done it
Why can't someone else
You should know by now
You've been there yourself
You may never understand
How the stranger is inspired
But he
over to the side, a routine for me
Tearin' up my shit, like they lookin' for a key of cocaine
But they never find the shit
Ain't got nuttin better to do
'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (damn)
He said, it's fuck everybody and fuck everything
He got somethin' to prove (damn)
In the trenches pullin'
real good lovin'
Ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me
It's better to love and then lost than to never have loved at all
If that was true I
and codeine
Turn your grand mama into a fiend
And see the cyanide first hit ain't free
I know you bout to die, but let me see your I.D.
I know you bout
think I ain't the same me
Got a Bel Air address, but this money never changed me
I stay next to Uncle Will, but I'm still the same me
I done seen Jada
remember seems all I've ever done is work
The boss is a jerk and I ain't payin' the rent
Spent my whole life shovelin' dirt
[Chorus]
I'm gonna get
kushin' and every day comes nothin
But stockin with sushi
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard
don't think they'd understand
I'ma choose the goods with my daddy left wounded, amen
Livin' out a life surrounded by lines, I try, I know
Sayin'
made of
Already lost a stripe 'cause I know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy, but I ain't gonna say nuttin'
Just hit a nigga off, and you can
Sex and the city and Indian food,
I never tried 'em, not until you,
But lord it's lookin' like you left me with some habits I can't break.
I feel
worth nothin' but it's free
Feelin' good was easy, Lord,
When he sang the blues
And feelin' good was good enough for me
Good enough for me
made of
Already lost a stripe 'cause I know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy, but I ain't gonna say nuttin'
Just hit a nigga off, and you can
straight 'cause I'm never gon' lie
Now if I take what he gave me and I, use it right (uh-huh)
In other words if I listen and, use the light (uh-huh)
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