Lyrics:
and comfort you
Listen, I'll be there
But I will see you through
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You never close your eyes anymore
When I kiss your lips
There's no tenderness
the back I ain't fightin' no crime
I wish for that which my heart holds near
But ain't nobody playin' what I'm tryin' to hear
I've been sayin' for years
a little, but not trying to move fast but not too slow
Because I know, you're the kind of guy, I see you already got me
She could never be no
Half as good
to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man
Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about
hurts a little bit
But now I'm getting desperate
But desperation never killed nobody
Infatuation never hurt nobody
When I'm with you I never need nobody
the back
I ain't writin' no rhymes
I wish for that in which my heart holds dear
But ain't nobody playin' what
I'm tryin' to hear
I've been sayin' for years
now, I learned enough for a song
Still got some friends, but most of 'em gone
Overdoses or killed by a gun
Breaking into houses, life on the run
Did
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
There's a hole in Jake's floor, nobody knows where it goes
I'm listening to '96 Jealousy Woes
Everybody knows, my homie named Joe
I'm a Career Boy,
iron stove
Ecstasy made easy, made easy
I hope I never lose what belongs to me
By the right of my birth
At midnight sailing out of Perth
Getting
one was making noise ain't it a breech of
Trust look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book by its cover
Word to the muthafucka I, I didn't studder
had to bleed
Here I go rockin' Fear of God but I don't fear nobody but me
Here I go rockin' Rick Owens with the Plain Jane Rollie (yeah)
Baby, I
And it's just another day in Heaven South
A little country angel like you've never seen
Took a pair of scissors to a pair of jeans
You pick her up
I was never taught to be great
Seen a lot a heat but never had a fireplace
See my mother get beat and my brother turn tape
I was just a little
let by-gones be by-gones
Rule the icon, who killed the industry like iPods
Had these niggas runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I
Drunk off Cris', mami on E
Can't keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, singing off key
(And I wish I never met her at all) and I
told them fiends calm down
Ten dollars each dime
They never scared of Po-Po
Was only one patrol car
They wasn't up for crack and I was
Up on the chin
France, a century, seventeen
Salute Toussaint and Dessalines
And I do love France, know what I mean?
It's the system I'm talkin', nobody's agreein'
They
break my peers
Tryin' to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin' not to get blown away
See, I ain't never shot nobody
But I'm known for fightin'
So
to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man
Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
never though be without you, yo
It's strange when I want it to rain
On my best friend's grooming, we all had visions of you
We broke nights, God,
break my peers
Tryin' to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin' not to get blown away
See I ain't never shot nobody
But I'm known for fightin'
So
I know how to overcome
Been hit by a serpent's tongue
But now that the snake is gone
Nobody can stop me
Sit so pretty on my throne
Jaws drop from
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