Lyrics:
the passenger seat
My lil' homies hang with me, I be passing 'em freaks
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Slap honey
need you by my side
Bring some color into my life
Once again
I even tripped down and fell
Didn't see no colors anymore baby
Bad, bad scene
And I
wanna
Take you to church real quick, So I'ma need some help
I need 1500 or Nothin' wit' me, The wonderful talents of
Marsha Ambrosia from Floetry, Ah
out (woo!)
What you doin'? Gettin' paid, young nigga
How you in the mob? 'Cause I'm made, young nigga
Say you need a job, come my way, young nigga
and bad
I always looked up to you
Now we're left cold and sad
By someone the devil's best friend
Someone who offended all
We're living in a bad dream
Thing, have you snoozin' with the apple core
So if you do need help
Check it, I been doin' it since leather palmers and deuce flicks
I'm two years
goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the mornin'
Huh? I'll see you in the mornin'
This is way too much, I need a moment
No one man should have all that
stop, what for
'Cause every other day another nigga tryin' to pull a dulo
You know when I was fuckin' with the hood
It was all bad, thought it was all
want, I got it, I got it everyday
You can get whatever you need from me
Stay by your side, I'll never leave you
And I ain't going nowhere cause you
'm on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
the top down with a dirty stick
And some shit to distribute
White or blue, cotton too
Demon baby, inside that coupe
Masked down, tryna step on you
I
love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I had
've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit
Bad habits, Bad habits
Everybody has
you with rough LPs
Day after day after day
You smashed in the face by the bass of Cool J
I'm
I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker
on by the whole world)
You tie my hands (as a refugee)
What am I suppose to see? (So accept my emotion)
What have I done so bad? (Do not take it
bitches I fucked, when, how and where
You ain't my main bitch so why the fuck do you care
That's why bitches get fucked, then turn around and get left
I’m going insane
Intellectual male but bad to the bone
You faking, please cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Back up, give me my, uh, so give me my room
So as I
you feel all by yourself
Because we're in the same situation
You need love and I need love
We both got love to give
So let's stop drowning in our
swear about today
But I know that I'm not solving any problems
By running away
So here I stand
Not knowing what to say
I need to love you in my own
and bad
I always looked up to you
Now we're left cold and sad
By someone the devil's best friend
Someone who offended all
We're living in a bad dream
Hmm
You might think I'm crazy
The way I've been craving
If I put it quite plainly
Just gimme them babies
So what you doing tonight?
Better
makes me feel
And I don't need any other proof
They just don't understand
They don't know the truth
Mama says, he's bad for me
Papa says, I'll be
You hit me like I want you to
So far so good so bad so cruel
How do you do the things you do?
Take my heart I don't need it
Take my heart I don't need
Two thirty baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city,
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