Lyrics:
Ain't no rain as cold as the look she just gave him
Everyone around us knows a storm has just rolled in
I'll call for the check now baby, you go get
to you
'Till you say I said enough
I want to stand right by your side
When the goin' gets tough
I want to mend your broken heart
'Till you say the hurt is
at me
My daughter don't want me at her PTA meetings
And then my son he can't talk, when I change him he's peeing
I think he's pissed
I can't dismiss
high to make
If I could get to sleep, I would have slept by now
Your lies will never keep, I think you need to blow 'em out
I'll sit and watch your
When there’s no one else around
Come over and lay in your house
And by the time he gets home I’m out
I’m the one you see about
When there’s no one else
holdin' it down
Every car pass by with the music real loud, while bumpin', roamin' around
Tellin' me to make a hit but I really don't get
While they
When I'm tipping they'll probably watch me
The cops will be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse
We shining and glowing glossy
The jealous will try
this land of the venom
Any man try to front he get slugs in him because
He ain't a crook, son, son (yeah, yeah, yeah)
He just a shook one, shook one
Rouge for a couple of years
My college career got downed with a couple of beers
Came back home, now I gotta pay back loans
Same nigga, same block, same
Now girl I know the difference between right and wrong
I ain't gonna do nothing to break up our happy home
Oh don't get so excited when I come home
real
So i hope you stick with us and don't get another plan
'Cause the future feels brighter when you lighten up my land
Just thought I'd let you know
on the run
The man behind him, with a Gatling gun
I remember that morning when he hopped that freight
He was headed west, oh lord, he couldnt be late
old
a Concentration camp just popped up, yeah, right!
Refuse the chip? Ha! Get persecute and beat by the
Tyranny of Mind control, for the mark of the beast
All
I went into a home one day just to see some friends of mine
Of all their books and magazines, not a Bible could I find
I asked them for the Bible
90 degrees
I took her home and met the homeboys
Before gettin' bored we'll avoid the noid
Went to Opa Locka, jumped in Luke's jet
To the Bahamas
Anyway, the four winds that blow
They're gonna send me sailing home to you
Or I'll fly with the force of a rainbow
The dream of gold will be waiting in
for words and trying to get some sleep
Let the time go by, my heart ignites
Get me back to me, new start old sea
The airplane has landed
But all I can
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
that leather gear
Kiss him, slap him, pull his hair
Make him yo bitch in here
He wanna see you get down low
He wanna hear you, hear you go
I can be
I manufacture paralysis with personal tragic premonitions
I imagine my narrative as the perfect tragedy presentation
I reprise my role as I represent
mama know how I could get down
But, know I ain't leavin' this journey, I'm on
I ain't never confessin', but I got missionaries sittin' inside my home
that I look at him like a big uncle
Hate you the most be the people that love you
Shit gets so disgustin', mothafucka
Saturday
When people think
That they might see
The next chapter of their destiny
And on Monday morning comes around
Get the work done but I listen for
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
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