Lyrics:
of sorrow is a father being torn
Apart by the sight of his son's lying in the morgue
He mourned cause now he got to deal with the fact
That his child is
to pool,
Everytime,
I think that I,
Can get you off my mind,
I can't but tonight your mines,
The way that you looking at me got me at attention,
I can tell
I don't know why man's callin' me family all of a sudden
Like hmm, my mum don't know your mum
Stop telling man you're my cousin
I got day ones
come on gimme more baby this a try out
All of these bitches trynna take yo spot
I got a special one just for you baby and its right by my side
I promise
sitting in the summer light
That day they fell in love
Wishing on stars and holding her tight
Down by the riverside
Years passed, she got a little thinner
Master P:
'73 Caddie with the top dropped
Gold thangs as he spined up out the parking lot
Who he was?
I couldn't see
But I knew one day that
we're facing
Disturb the peace with the sound that we making
I got a voice in my head, she saying
Smoke the dope
Smoke the dope
Smoke dope
The dope
I
the trenches know the recking shit
Throw me in that dog fight bet I come out like the champion nigga
Ima press the issue wit my niggas or by my lonely nigga
what to do
You got me paralyzed and I think I like it
Caught me by surprise, I'm not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed, don't think I can help
where I'm headed next, but
Man, I can't even fake no more
Surrounded by lies and bullshit
Nigga, I can't even take no more
See, I woke up havin' a bad
gotta blow it by the ounce
She got a big booty
Watch that shit bounce
Got a lot of money
I could do without
They heard the beat
Said it make em wanna
Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been
Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing
time for these hoes
I don't got no time for these hoes
I don't got no time for these hoes
Get that check
Watch yo step
Gotta invest
Make that asset
Get
Time
Can ya waste my time?
I don't waste my
I've been going crazy
You ain't got to pick up the phone, you with ya friends, I know
(I know, I know)
why I will never lose
Yeh
So nigga shut the fuck up put yo shit up in my shoes
I was born by single mother so I ain't got shit to prove
Wasn't raised
'posed to been on prom, doing sentences, that's fucked up
Better get yo' bucks up, 'member I was fucked up
Daddy said I lucked up, but it wasn't no luck
Beside the drum kit in the basement
I was trying to get to sleep
I heard your voice come through the floorboards
On my answering machine
But by
You can tell that i'm a demon just look in my eyes
Baby come close I don't got to tell no lies
Every time I go on a mission it's a homicide
Every
Say bro, I love you 'til death but bitch you gon hit it
Or you gonna lay on top of it
Just got the word from above, placing my heart in this
be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do
only truth sometimes
'Coz if you're looking for lies
That's what you gonna find
I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately
Follow my heart
I earned my due, nigga you's a made-up name,
you dudes is fool's coke, man I'm straight up caine,
from the roof to the booth- got that radar aim,
I sent my girl a text
I'm on the way home
She text me back that she's waiting in her thong
She drinking wine and listening to her favorite song
our fate
And I know you're hurt by the things that I do (And I know you're hurt by the things that I do)
And you know I'm hurt by the things that you
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