Lyrics:
Deadbeat back, boutta talk shit
Run through crowds I'm hit or miss
Fuck yo justice, that shit is fake
Fix things up but you too late
Throwin bitches
Shawty wanna fuck with you and shawty wanna fuck with me
But baby you can't switch sides so you better pick teams
Shawty wanna fuck with you
I lay awake wondering why
Left a message please just try
Cause if you don't come back I don't know what I'll do
I still belong to you
I lay awake
Well I hear that lonesome whistle- blow blow blow
And I know that she blows for me
My baby's headed down the track
I know that she ain't coming back
Feeling cooler than a April breeze
As we blow like the summer leaves
Girl I'm just hanging around
And I'll come back down
When you choose to come
the back
Turn and twist around me
You're a freak
Now lay down by your side and let me
I like it when you come around
I don't know your name but you know mine
got me you got me missing you
I just want my baby back
Who are you listening to
Who are you giving that loving to
Baby you're all I need
Come back
wanna have some fun
Come and give me some of that yum-yum
Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop?
Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me
know
I loved you always
I'm sorry baby
Don't be sad please okay
My moments is when
I hear the happy things you say
Good morning son
Are you still mad
Ay Trusty Trusty, what you want man?
Aww nigga let me get one of them cigarettes, damn!
Shit, come on bastard, get the phone for a nigga
Use
got a drum if i see many men plot then i'm shooting out the 50 (50 Cent)
We finna squeeze if we keep spinning know we be twisting hard then a titty
You should come sip with me
You should come sip with me
You should come sip with me
Baby get tipsy with me
I ain't gon' sip a whole lot
bit skint is all
What do I recall how do I get by
No-one to blame as I was getting high
Getting drunk fucked up
Is all just getting by
What do I do
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
I feel frozen, lonely, I can't move
Aching, crumbling, so confused
Here in the trenches, baby, where are you?
I keep thinking that you'll come back
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
to me)
I see a faded sign when I'm rolling down the line
(I'll be waiting by the deep blue sea)
I keep asking when, you'll come back again
Baby will
there go the cops,
Rims riding by looking hot
Gotta double back to the spot
Auntie upstairs keeping watch
Chorus:
I ain’t playing no games, I’ve been
the back
Turn and twist around me
You're a freak
Now lay down by your side and let me
I like it when you come around
I don't know your name but you know mine
broke niggas mad cause I’m up now
50 ain’t bad for a ap buss down
Use to want that bitch then but it’s like what now
Fucking wit me baby come with some
the shit a nigga dreamed of
Seen 50 Cent perform in Queens
Shoutout to JID that mane blowing up on the scene
Headlining one of the stages
We partied rapping
Morning Don't Come
Words and music by Vikki Lee
THE NIGHTINGALE SINGS HER SONG
THE CRICKETS HUM ALONG
THIS SLEEPY WORLD IS SUCH A LOVELY PLACE
AS I
BACK TO ME
MORNIN' DON''T COME
MIDNIGHT PULL YOUR CURTAIN ROUND
I DON'T WANT MY DARLIN' ONE TO BE LEAVIN’
MORNIN' DON'T COME
BABY'S GOT HIS LOVELIGHT
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
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