Lyrics:
Descendent of a king but I feel like a rodo joke
Is this a sequal
Or all men created equal
The lies that you told told to the people back then
Now they is
A bloody fool would know
You fools would know
By myself
I do it like that
That’s really how I go
A bloody fool would know
Oh
When I’m alone
Feel it in my
am clueless to how you do this
And how you move this spirit in me
I’m going Your way
Even though I cannot see in front of me
I’m going Your way
want you, I want you
Flip, flip, flippin' over this groove!
Flip, 'cause this is how we do
Flip, we got the beat to make you move
Flip, now we flipping
I love you I love you you know that I do
I miss you I’d kiss you if only you knew
How much I just wish you were here by my side
I wish you could stay
I keep it by my belt
Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt
So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me?
on my lap
Tried to make me submit but I arnt a man who’s gona tap
You either by my side or hit the road like you were Jack
No one can make me feel that
One shot of tequila
Now she loves everyone who's near her
In the kitchen with amnesia
How the fuck do you make margaritas?
Get home I've lost my
Do you really care
Do you still feel the same way you did before
It's been so hard to tell now
If you care about me the way you might lose too
Do
now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being
can do it fast
We can do it slow
Any way you want
Baby let me know
Give it to me now
Take me on a ride
Everywhere we go
Gonna keep you up all night
a show
I feel degraded, purity obliterated
This is all I know and I really hate it
Mr. Minor are you listening? I know that you're a Christian
And got
blows to you.
I can feel it
How do you feel?
How often did we smile for photos?
All to keep our happiness forever.
I know happiness is a memory.
You and I
to learn about sex in school
You think they don't do it?
Don't get fooled
Parents don't turn your back on the pack
Teachers want to teach but the law
and felt it man
Your voice inspires, I feel like I can do anything
By the way, I sent you something from my brother
Open it up, a razor felt, it was
And how does it feel
To love yourself everyday
And how do you know
How to take the pain away
And how does it feel
To have a smile that isn't fake
the way you rock that dress
girl you did that
and I keep it real real real
that’s just how I feel feel feel
chilling and vibin with you
if i get one more
bread and now checks is all that I know
97s, I was born in 9-8, 22 old
They think they smooth but I glide
I shift positions and stride
Like what you
What a waste how do you live With yourself
Do you see their face when You're all alone
Now that you've lost all you had
Tell me
Do you ever wish you
What I'm posed' to do now?
Can you still see my smile?
Am I making you proud ?
I still remember your room being surrounded by tears
I'm surprised I
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
Every single night
He'll feel with you
Goin' through
But I coulda warned you
When its time to be a man
Do all you can
See other lands
And don't be
feel
Ain't how I wannet it to end
But you did it yeah
I still had hopes
That you was gonna keep it real
And stay by my side
Yeah and Forever aye
My
years
Spending time
Watching days go by
And thinkin
How your gonna do me wrong
And how your gonna play me
And oh
Things Things
I'd do
To you
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