Lyrics:
to BABY
Song Lyrics Written by Terashon Blakemore (BMI)
Only1Tipy Rap Written by Trevell Franklin
JString Rap Written by James Stringfellow
Performed by
needs gold?
Ms. Ebony!
This ain't a song with all that drama, this for black women, this for black mamas
Y'all the reason for this track
I'm loving
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on
The song'll fuck a nigga bed
(Know how we pop that shit, nigga
Know what it is, ayy, look)
Favorite color red and I'll
Leave a nigga dead
I'll never trust
your proof in the booth like a spy
Getting on his last nerve feeling like dead weight
Acting like a bastard waiting for his head shake
Confronted by
I was raised by a maid who came from Martinique
She wore geckos round her neck and bracelets on her feet
A superstitious woman from the land
make a summer song
But I can't
Too sad for the summer time
I wanna make a summer song
But I can't
Too sad for the summer time
Fucked up
Smoking weed
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
much lead but we was taxing for the dope
I fell right in Red arms when they took that Nigga Wag
Seen his mom years later right after that I lost my dad
I
the Fountains of youth
Encased by mountains of truth so drink slow
Long road to freedom we on but we on
Ain't no wade in the water
All red Js for the slaughter
like I feel unchanged
Can you call a rose by any other name?
Gerald
Take your time
Teena
In there, I got a song for you boy
Telling the world about
2 shots in the dark
1 shot to the head
You chose this life so lay in your bed
Don't ever change up and I mean what I said
I'm down for my niggas
a cooled down shadowland
A fitting survival by chance
Existence emerged unlooked for
Even in the plunge to darkness
In starlight and in immense depths
to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can
the gates of Hell
Don't be afraid to turn to me
Babe, if he don't treat you well
And by he, he meant me
So I laughed and I shook his hand
He'd laugh
the gates of Hell
Don't be afraid to turn to me
Babe, if he don't treat you well
And by he, he meant me
So I laughed and I shook his hand
He'd laugh
earthen fields
A sombre lot to till
A wracked black acid song
Spat from the massive throng
Of Seraph knelt along
The deep red welt to domination
The deep
my story really begins.
He said, 'Son my name is Boregard Rippy.
I come to you from Tupelo Mississippi.
I write songs that'll sing like a bird,
I
baby
You gotta be the one for me baby
No need for apologies baby
Red flower on her skin
This girl will make me fall in love
Red flower on her skin
I
Yeah
I don't sing no love songs, no
I never sang no love songs, no
Yeah, ayy
Baby, how you got that little bitch gettin' you mad
Got some shit
this that I'm told to be red on the spot
Dissed by a nigga I admire (sucka)
Oh shit, hell no this can't be
Who's this on the radio dissing me
D-O- double
it'll be what it will be
You'll never have to look hard if you're lookin' for me
Take the red dirt road past the county line
To the smoke filled room
stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
for diamonds
Roses are red, the sky is blue
I got my barrel at 'cha neck so what the fuck you gonna do
It's just two wheels and me, the wind in my
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