Lyrics:
Enter in my castle and you'll bow down
You'll hear the sounds
Feel my fortress crumble as the walls
Come crashing down
Let my words possess you
and then Tommy and at last was Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I had to be my mama's little man
But it seemed that as daddy's back grew weak
My
Truth or disguise?
My black eyeshadow cuts through all your lies
My black eyeshadow and the way my hips move so slow
Is why they call me Tommy
and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win,
While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
Throwin' niggas off airplanes 'cause cash rules (cash rules)
Everything around me, black, as you
I couldn't be there with you all when momma passed away
I was on the road and when they came and told me it was just too late
I drove by the grave
Stranger came and pulled a gun
He grabbed her by the arm
Said, if you do what I tell you to
There, there won't be any harm
And Johnny said, take my
But this shit bigger than me and you alone
So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'?
Bitches just be lookin' for attention
Trust me, you
think we're good together
Baby, just forget 'em and
Let bygones be bygones
Baby, I can't go it alone
'cause you're the one that I want
You can be
Britney (uh)
I really don't get me (uh), I really won't get me
Yeah
I think y'all know by now that I ain't nothin' to be fucked with (yeah)
I think
Jerry Jeff Walker
Let me tell you a little story about a trip I made to Mexico, with some friends
Of mine that had a pocket full of Mauis and some
notice when people notice me
My exterior is the only way they know it's me
I'm full of holes and scars, my skin's marked up
But qualified to light up
you see
Let me know that this is real
This is my appeal hear the cry when I kneel
Peal the lens that I conceal and
Every thought that I can shield
Heart
I'm a beautiful guy
And you have just walked by
And I have gave you the eye
But you pretend to be shy
But I'm a beautiful guy
(you know what I mean? you
about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the leggings
But I notice that she missing all her edges
I run the game just by running with the felons
with the Ruger, by the intersect sign
Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy
And I always keep the jammy
In a truck or in a Lamby
Put my
The way they see it, we was meant to be kept down
Just can't understand why we getting respect now
Mama told me they're be days like this
But I'm
can be your guide
If you listen right
Let your speech recite her
Wake up
Good morning
Yo, Im talking to you
You sleeping
Just wanna pass on the warning
You offered to drive but I wouldn't let you
I'd rather be dead in a ditch by my own hand
I woke up this morning with so much I wanted to tell you
But
yeah)
Let's go
I know you don't love me, but I love you
And when I fuck (fuck), make my mind up (up)
Your bitch signed up (up)
How you find us?
with "Illmatic"
If Suge was home, Death Row would be good for me
Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the hood wit me
I've been shot 9 times my nigga
can start by loving me
Instead of wanting you
Or anyone at all
It might be tough to find me
So I'll put my past behind me
Though I won't let go of who I
And she's down with me, wild of most wild
Born child to the old school legitimate (soul)
Talker of the many paragraphs ago
Walker of the plenty broken
an automatic shotty from a drum they call "Tommy"
Guaranteed to get you bitches from by me
When I hit every piece of your visible body, he leaking
Mortimer is
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