Lyrics:
could you fill with all the people killed in war,
Now you look me in my eyes and tell me whats its good for.
Battlecry Remix
As interpolated by Bone
spied
Albert in Alice's arm
He's my man, and you's doin' me wrong Frankie called Albert,
She shot him three or four times,
Says, "Stand back, I'm
uh-huh
Everybody jockin' me as soon as I stepped in the spot (I stepped in the spot)
Two hundred bitches in the buildin', ain't none of them hot (ain't
I had to get back in my zone
I'm back in pursuit of the throne
All these people been blowing my phone
But a young n**** still feel alone
It's been
Back to yesterday
Let's go back to yesterday
Let's go back to yesterday
True Love
True Love is counted by the health, well-being
And happiness
a new trap
Swinging the track, dripping curl juice in your back
Breaking hearts like Roger is out, motherfucker
Back in the days, keepin' and keepin'
Every morning I watch you
Walk into the office, in you business suit,
And matching shoes
With your hair pulled back neatly
You tug at your
nobody want the smoke or the flame
I was on my Solange. I tried to drink it away
Now I'm back with the wraps in the mirror like I'm Issa Rae
Trying
Well I stepped off the bus in Memphis
And stumbled into the first saloon I could find
I bellied up to the rail and I summoned my barkeep
I ordered up
running from a battle, we fight
That's right, lesson number 1 in setting microphones ablaze
Or a 2nd hand move into a 3rd phase
4 is my favorite number when
or four stacks
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But then real close by, niggas better know that
Tell me it's alright
It's alright
It's not alright
It's not alright
(3rd Verse)
cnd I grasp to sift between
Stall and stall and leave
Your
call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my - in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die
further,
Heading my way
Three days in April,
Three years ago
One black eyed stranger
I learned to know
Made all my plans stop
Shook me off track
Ten days
I remember way back in the day
Dealers selling crack right by the play ground
12 hit them lil lights don’t nobody move shhhh
don’t make sounds
Uh, hmm
Hurry up a bit
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Repeat x3]
I like the way you do it, when you do it
When you doin', what you doin'
Check this
back
Had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail
Early next mornin' bout a half past nine
I spied the sheriff
A countdown to, a fireball, in my living room.
Lets go outside, and watch the planets collide.
The stars are kissing, just for us, and through
a chicken
Then it's back to Memphis
By the way my name ring bells like class dismissal
Bitch I ball hard you don't believe me?
Ask a catcher's mitten
in the first degree
Asking forgiveness like I'm some priest
It wasn't anything but revenge
That took the knife out my back
And put a bullet it his head
sound
Side to side, back and forth
We're the two MCs and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, walk or run
Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
Just snap
Well we rolled all over the world
In every motel and shimmy shack
We made love in the heat of the night
I ran my hands up and down your back
We
to my finger trigger bleed
South Memphis that's my hood on the block they call me Meech
Facebook ass nigga leave him dead in the street
cll he did was
me, we ain't going back for them
Cuz I got a dream, to step up on the stage again
She believing in me
That's when I feel alive again
I woke up feeling
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