Lyrics:
exploited, abused, by women and men. Skeptical of fools, whose story confuse, as usual, don’t make sense, since not true. Refused being duped. Locked in
Let's make love tonight, I love your warning
Chorus:
Illuminating,solemn in your eyes
Capturing me with your disguise
Verse 2:
You came in the time,
dogs and pork and bean lunchables
God Bless all my enemies
Got 2 buildings on Peters Street
3 studios and a day care
Crib in Florida don’t stay there
draw, end up in a wheelchair rammed by your dog
[Chorus - Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Why wouldn't this joint make you want to dance?
Why wouldn't these
draw, end up in a wheelchair rammed by your dog
[Chorus: Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Why wouldn't this joint make you want to dance?
Why wouldn't these
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
instrumental
I'm still screaming I love you till this day
Ain't no love like mama's
Mama showed me the way
Whatever takes
Just to see a smile on your face
I'll
minutes for a milkshake huh
Jamaican red, I got Jamaican red
Y'all just make me laugh
Makin' up names for your shit
You're all little kids you
All getting
Told you before, prior to opening your door
You must learn how to use your common sense
To come rolling in with no more bones to pick against
body twitching
Like narcotics shot in your system
Hiphop has been my religion
Since a toddler
My pops would listen
To Digital Underground
I get Around by
out so did covid
It was socially acceptable to keep your mouth hid
In fact, is was encouraged so it kinda worked out
Cause under my mask I looked like
a warning
Stay away if you snitch
Gimme the loot
Ain't into the pics
Everyday struggle
I started with nicks
You the big poppa
Don't get shot in the wip
in my place
With that ass all up in your face
[Chorus]
First two minutes girl we gonna take our time
Break it down
Hit you from behind
Next
never gonna let up
Now the pressure in your chest is gettin' heavy by the minute
You know ever since a kid, you never really got a leg up
And your parents
Just one more minute of your love
It's colder here somehow
For I should have kept you by my side
I hope someday when we're old and tired, we'll meet
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
space in this place
Out the cesspit fists straight to your face
Just how we planned it
JB12 yeah, we winning the race
How's "get fucked" sound?
Yah boy
the same yah
But i'm happy at the end of the day
Whatcha say?
10 minutes 'til i gotta go on stage yah
With that nina its blowing your face off
Brand new
empty
The blood in your veins runs green with envy
My eyes are sunken back; black bottomless pits
Marred with violet rings from violence and fists
I've
of an elite group of people
(Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble
What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow
While some chose to borrow
Brothers are
kicking me out
While I got your face in the ground
It's just the way we get down
And that was only from the sound
Of your clit in my mouth
It's a drought
military precision
Spotlight on the tower, tryna nullify my vision
My eyeballs keep rollin in the back of my head
Practicing for any minute when I'm actually
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