Lyrics:
care if you over there lookin all crazy
When I get locked up man them broads wanna save me
This the home ass whoopin biscuit in
And the j's
wid di cock inna mi jaws
Gyal, cock up mek me fuck you dehso
A nuh nutt'n if you snap a video
See di middle mek you whine di muckle
Nah roll wid
he don't sell his soul"
"He should be good, man, he signed to Cole"
"He from the hood, nigga, down the road"
"He was just jugging right by
fans
Shed a tear when they can shake my hand
Here I stand
With a stance still advancing
Some artists from Atlanta
Has painted all over hip hop's canvas
Goodnight Raleigh, goodnight Durham
Goodnight Atlanta and Macon and Jacksonville
Live from high atop the hood of my car
I'm signing off, sweet dreams baby
at a crucial point in time
What's mine was always yours, and yours is mine
Save us from what we have become tonight
Eyes glazed with distrust, no sense of wrong
alone)
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention
As I adjust to my new sights
The rarely tired lights will take me to new heights
Ice Cube, the name will live in infamy
Ask the young nigga that invented Eazy-E
West Coast bitch, yeah that's all me
With Too Short and the D-R-E
We
Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not estranged
I didn't lose my mind it was
Mine to give away
Live like our own video
What luck to have another turn
High in Victorian England
Away from the smoke and the fire
The mirror you'll see,
Has
Though it feels cold as winter
Chains
I will fight to remember
That by your stripes
I'm healed
To your heart Lord I appeal
Please free me from these
see by the blood on my cape."
(Chorus)
Verse 4
"Well I never was real or stronger than steel.
I'm a figment of Freudian need.
And the video
or eight-one
You'll get ate from me, nine and straight blown
Wig split, melon cracked, all that on day one
Carry eight guns, two in the trunk
Two in
Only got half to pay up
I never can save up
Think I've run outta favors
I'ma move to Atlanta
I'ma find me a rapper
He gon' buy me booty
Maybe
mommy and your daddy protect you
While your mommy and your daddy protect you
And keep you save from harm
Brown baby
Brown baby
My baby, it makes me so
hard but you cannot give
Other times you'd gladly part
With what you need to live
Don't waste your breath to save your face
When you have done your
hard but you cannot give
Other times you'd gladly part
With what you need to live
Don't waste your breath to save your face
When you have done your
that's forgotten lies
On floors and white skies
Save me from the time we were together
Save me from the time we were together (together)
Save me
Save me
stars are flashing by
The world will get one chance at life
I can see the net of heaven
Close, in hop of days I love
One life away
(keep me from
tats on her
Atlanta Atlanta Atlanta
All our guls say suh
I hope out the Porsche,
I’m fresh as a bitch
I keep me a rachet
She mean as a pit
You play
all blue type shit
Bunch of rich niggas, hoes get confused type shit
Atlanta nigga, I live like Ted Turner type shit
On camera, knockin' jaws loose
gone insane
They know a few will try to gain by trying to live like their teachers
Save me for now, save me forever
Hold me so close, I can't bear
any other way?
Is there any other way?
The burden
The burden
(You can't save me)
There is nothing more to give
(I am changing)
Almost like I never
got this painful ringing in my ear
From an IED last night
But no lead-lined Humvee war machine
Could save my sergeant's life
Three more soldiers,
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