Lyrics:
on the radio, it made me feel so low
Emcess have gotta write in the damn prison
I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel Intellivision
Bussing from them old trey-eights
Now
Let me read you a poem I wanted to write
About a ugly hag who's fucking despised
By her parents, her class
Everyone in her life
If you killed yourself
to afraid to ask.
So you hold on out your hands and catch her best you can.
And in givin' love you feel a better man.
*And the gift is what you get by
Hey baby you forgot your Ray Bans
And my sheets still orange from your spray tan
It was more than soft porn for the K-man
She remember my Sprinter,
Discarded once again and crying by herself another night
For the man she'd left them for
The man she hoped would change
That a ring would change everything
I like it when you sing, I like it when they sing man
That lets you know something's comin'
Oh it's comin', aw man something's comin'
I like this
Aight, the fuck are you lookin at self?
You wanna piece of me?
Ohh man, shit
The story of my life
If I could start from scratch, I wouldn't change
One two
Yes, The Roots layin' back, real-xin
Coolin' out with my man Malik be
We call him Sla-xon
YaknowhatI'msayin? We in effect
Mo like
again, you had enough? Say when
I am the man with the six-pack of Heineken
I get tipsy
But never in your life try to dis me
'cause I don't battle
the deals are struck,
making heroes out of dust and clay.
the man gives you sixty seconds on the dollar, and walks away.
in the middle of your book of ages
When I was but a young man,I was wild and full of fire
A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire
I ran away from home and left my
Isolated many times because I can not see through the evil of your man's
When it's 4th down 50 yards and 1 second left would you forfeit
When it's 4th down
explanation
And the word "Everything" don't cover what you lose
So I spent the whole day pacing
Back and forth all by my lonesome
Questioning the point
be
If they found that you was huggin' me
My conscience is fuckin' with me
(Let him hold you, let him touch you)
(Soon you'll understand)
Man, I
some groceries on the shelf.
I want to tell that slick insurance man
That he'd better write some insurance on his self.
Yes, I think you've been
it.
Lets write a four chord song
about u n me.
Send it a rock n roll station.
well call it pop song green.
and we'll build a house
by a stream where
(Hit-Boy)
Where would I go?
You know real (where would I go?)
Real big boss shit (where would I go?)
Distinguished gentleman shit
Real street
go lick out them brains
Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope
The only way you hang is by the neck
Nigga, bold off set, comin'
hope you understand
Promise I'll be back for you
When I become a better man
What would you think if I told you that I
Knew that I was breaking
allow you
Do you entrust the critics who doubt you?
Try to write shit about you
But they can't make a living without you
Go hungry, you gotta watch
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
hate everything about me
I am free
I love everything about me
La la la la la la la la la la
I would write a song 4 you
Would you write a song 4 me?
I
I ain't no nigga, fuck that shit
Does everything come out your mouth got to be a 4-letter word?
The way you talk about women is bullshit, plain
When I was but a young man I was wild and full of fire
A youth within my teens, but full of challenge and desire
I ran away from home and left my
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