Lyrics:
they get round our door
For the first time I see my daddy cry kneeling there by mama's side
Tonight I'm here at home cause something's wrong
Tonight
know
Say I'm, Pollo Loco, but I'm crazy for the chicken
Tryin' to get my hands on you, and the beef get to kickin' (Ha)
Yeah, I'm tryin' to stay out
probably in a daze, acting out of sympathy
Wrote a couple of rhymes and think that you can get with me
But what a pity, I'm rockin' New York City
The Leaves Just Scatter
Where The Timb Laces Get Tighter And Parka Hoods Flip Up
Drugs Dealers Standin And They Parka Hoods Slip Up
Where Girls Become Exes
lies... with daily precision
I finally made my way out that section 8 division
Now I'm busting and killing though I've had my share of stealin'
But by
embarrassment
Bearing sins on sleeves with ease-ls
It's a pain-ting, get it out by getting at it dude
Really wanna say, fuck a doom attitude
But line between
to take the pain
Get fucked up and fly away
And you were by my side
Now you treat me like homicide
There's no way out
Just leave me alone
You know will
instrumentals,
Guess I'm fucking on the beat (yeah)
Fucking off, catch a nut, then i bounce
Cop an ounce, burn it down, kick that hoe out the house
If she don't
your styles out of style not current
Better get an update
I've been staying up late
Thinkin that I'm upset
But I haven't complained
How can I complain
rock-it
Like chocolate, even vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, saperella
Flavors are electric, try me, get a shock-a
Didn't I tell you to leave flavor flav
Jaded, no time for that
Hit the moon, you can see where the mind been at
shawty wanna treat me like a broke iphone by the way that she tryna tap
me
was calling out to God it was autumn in the streets.
A black sheep contemplating branching out from family tree.
Sometimes you gotta leave in order
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Brought out the bass
Be careful what you say with info
Any negative energy, won't pretend that they weren't
Concussive to my brain
All these damn
From the mainey mannish 'cross the bridge from San Francisco
West Coast nigga, no bandanas or crips, though
Straight up out the Rich, ho. C-Side
a jackhammer once on it, ya can't cop out,
I'm poundin' ya down until your eyeballs pop out,
I'm not your ordinary player,
Because you'll leave in
Hopped off the porch cos i wanted some riches
Taking risk with stick in my bridges
Live by the code nigga snitchs get Stichs
Watch all these niggas
of a button you can get mo
Homie why you think they leave you when I walked through the door
If I had to compare myself to anything
I'm something like
out, no layaway
Real one, no fame daddy
We gon' get into all the fame daddy
Patek Philippe in the plane daddy
Got the gang-gang on the plane daddy
the streets
While finessin your baby momma-get your mind right shawty
While you poppin that X, I'ma pop yo chest
And leave you dead in the party like soakin
[Intro]
Yeah!
Hypnotize Minds!
Three 6 Mafia!
Yuh! You niggas wanna motherfuckin' play nigga
Don't go by the Terrance playin' no motherfuckin'
break as years go by
Know I won't stop loving you 'til my heart has ceased
But honey I can't get out of this in one piece
I confess every week for my
Trying to test us niggas screaming TRU
We like masseuse applying pressure
If that's you're girl arrest her
Ho get out of line, I corrected her
Know that
will get sent from the car
I'll let my ting go then repent to Allah
Long time
Long time that I ain't been Jumu'ah
Out chere', out chere' chasin' this
Hold Her Tight
[Synthesizer Intro]
[Verso 1]
Take her by the waist, hold her close tonight,
Whisper secrets softly, let her feel the light,
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