Lyrics:
I was making records but wasn't making money
You can take it seriously or you can think its funny
By '87, I was on my own, started Dangerous Music
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
just out here doin my best
'Cause I ain't dun dun dun da dun done
Step by Step and day by day, it's just some real small tweaks
Doesn't mean you're lost
Of course by then, the loss was just as well - a fitting curtain call
You're like a half-heard tune, or a daylight moon
The flavor of salt in the wind
A road
Let's dance
One more time
Give them a little something for when the sun's gone shine
ch you dig it
cnd we don't really need no sign
Life is
to define my blessings
When on the road just know I'm well protected
4ORTYAKERZ & a 40 cal
This that drop squad, get well adjusted
get in tune with
So baby don't worry about me I'm just makin my tunes doin doin my thing
Just got laid last night, that's a lie it was head
All I'm trying to say is
line like private events in airports
And live by the code I'mma bust mine
Word, tunes, start shorty while I got a tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
compared to the other songs is faster
I changed the rhythm a little this time
I have my computer
I have my backpack
I have all things yes yes yes
I have all
Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
[Chamillionaire]
This goes out to my ladies in Little Rock,
that don't lay on no little cock
That'll
Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
[Chamillionaire]
This goes out to my ladies in Little Rock, that don't lay on no little cock
That'll
One night long ago by the light of the moon,
An old music master sat composing a tune,
His spirit was soaring and his heart full of joy,
When
got hit by a double ad
Where's your dad, you look like he left
Enough about you, what's on my chest
I'm not a guest, nah I'm the best
Ain't even gonna
still survive with no pain
And id lose if it went away
Just how do I begin to explain..
By the way, your way or my way, its OK, 'cause either way you
My chick be the baddest
Little attitude
We got a lot of things that we have to do
My crew is some real ass dudes
Cruisin down the street with some
Warm summer nights got me thinking of you
Warm summer air got me thinking of you
Walking through the city with my headphones
Tune the world out
the distance, It's really loud
I'm trying to forget it and just go to bed
When I feel a little something on the back of my head
The Devil, Is here, and I'm shit
to get by, oh na
Since mi was a youth yeah
Mi drop outta school yeah
Had to work and pay my dues yeah
Find my own tune yeah
Oh nana
I don't want no pain
plays the bass,
Lets groove a little now.
As you slowly play your tune, an your smoke fills up the room.
I'm closing my eyes, an the radio's still on,
my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my niggaz (why?)
They say the good die young, in the hood where I'm from
sitting by the river with the words that I wrote
I been thinking 'bout the future and I just might hope
You became distant but I miss my friend
It's GTA V
it's just me and you we having sex
This goes out to my ladies in little rock
That don't lay on no little cock
That'll rock that little postropedic
Till
and son!
No remand...
The Witch:
The sisters murdered long ago
Still sing their song in my heart
The tunes, the pipes, the words, the rhymes
Still call me
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