Lyrics:
the nest behind
Theres so much to explore
I have to see whats right outside my door
Verse 2 He said he’d like to test his wings
Ease his troubled soul
Had
through our windows
Burning down our doors
This holy water is the cure
(You did this to yourself)
I’m surrounded by opposition to my soul
If there were
these three cats
That he'd gotten stoned with once
He cracked a smile
Extended an arm to give the first one a pound
Brought the fist down
And sunk him
fragments
Put it to use and get it established
I been a prick just like a cactus
They wanna put a pin in my casket
But they can't be the nail and not
the break stop
Four and three and two and one
Here we go let's have some fun
Fresh music is what its all about
Now all the ladies scream and shout
Now get
funk until they smell it
I came through, the party was packed
I saw three top notches, the rest was rats
I could smell it, when I first touched down
I
I have contained my rage for as long as possible
But I shall unleash my fury upon you like the crashing of a thousand waves!
Begone vile man, begone
the reverend
I'll probably lose my hearing by the time I'm twenty-seven
It's a shame
But I need that bang
To vibrate my frame
ABS my game
Have to do
of a doubt
I could tell that someone died just by the look in her eyes
When she told me it was you, I broke down and cried too
I have this feeling, I've had
in how to ball
Surrounded by niggas that sell
More powder than y'all
Standing like statues and they
Proud when they fall
Til then they selling dope
must've been in a bluegrass band, or somethin'
But I'd find out one August afternoon
Three doors down, there's tinfoil on the table
They ain't cookin'
"I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased
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I luv live quoting "he's unique" that's why I stayed on my grind
9-5 then 7-3 coz I don't believe in
door I've been here once before. Take my hand I am your man.
The very first day that I met you, I walked right by all of my sences.
I knew there
....... Maggie Creek Road)
Verse 3
Somehow mama's always know
Cause they shoulda been home an hour ago
When she pulled up it was just going down
She turned her
shoes, niggas probably wouldn't have did it
Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my shoes, niggas probably
morning, and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, droppedby today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh,
said that don't confront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent
And out the door I went
So I go down
that don't concern me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent
And out the door I went
So I go down
all day"
She said "That don't confront me,
Long as I get my money next Friday"
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent,
And out the door I went
said that don't confront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent
And out the door I went
So I go down
Paper, oh
Yeah, one day I'll have a Rollie on my wrist
When you lookin' at the top, you see my name is on the list
I've been plottin' on success, I've
beat then a lolla loud
'bout to get me a killer in the country
Nobody to hump me tellin' me to
TURN IT DOWN!
I'm gonna live it really black and proud
wouldn't kick
Now theres something cock-eyed somewhere.
A mouse a-chewin' on the pantry door
He's been at it fer a month or more
When he gets through he'd
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