Lyrics:
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
by a cent
She asked me who have I been fucking cause that's not her scent
Man we just fucking ain't no loving, this not making sense
If I mix fire with
this love is been hurting me ehh
And this can love dey give me melody ehhh
Stand by me here ehh!
Baby don’t go away ehh!
Stand by me here en eh
Baby
She want me to re-mix this dope shit
She want me to re-mix this dope shit
She want me to re-mix this dope shit
She want me to re-mix this dope
Uh yea uh
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me
Bring your girl to my show, give her floor seats
Then she go downtown like she owe me
XO, XO, XO, mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow
This is my
close to you right now, it's a force field.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal.
Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit
to a stop
Im doing this shit for the love They waiting on me to give up and to quit
Did all the features they want em a hit
I just make sure all the business
tired of you rappers
It's time for me to restore
I done fixed these bitches house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a nigga like me was
tired of you rappers
It's time for me to restore
I done fixed these bitches house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a nigga like me was
Keep me a pack just like dora
She said she in love with my aura
Do a drive by with my doors up
Double cup twice got 4 cups
Mix the lean with the sprite
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
shit you niggas on)
I'ma preach it to you like this
I'ma give it to you raw
You heard me? However I bring it
That's how I'ma bring it, just catch it
It's
Dope house shit, trap house shit, hustler shit, we don't lie bout' shit
Cocaine mix, cocaine whip, need you some raw I could get you a brick
Quarter
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
Shey you know I get mind
You give me some
More love
More love
Give more love
More Attention
Give me more love
More love
Give me more love
More attention
Tell me something I dont know
Ill tell you something I do know
That self deprivation and depression don't mix no
Don't mix no
Tell me something I
I’ll mix it with some lean and have it purple like the night, should’ve charged my ass with arson by the way I flame the mic, you know it’s Inkyeyed
all this falsified love
I’m a loaner it gets lonely for ya boy
By myself for many days paranoid hearing noise
Can’t be sober mix the pills with dro
Take
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