Lyrics:
the water
I told him that's OK
I ain't going down
To Mexico to drink the water anyway
Blake ain't you been there before
I've been there a time or two
they knew
They said, no by heck but we will get her yet
Because they were looking for her too.
But I ain't seen hide nor hair my baby since that day
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggas out here jack every night
I
I'm talkin 'bout heavy music
Heavy music
Heavy music
Heavy music, Heavy music
Don't you ever feel like goin' insane
When the drummer begin to pound
a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I
you gonna)
Talk to me. (Just like you need to)
Talk to me. (Baby, I will receive you)
Every secret you know that I'll keep it.
(Ain't I good to you
'm bitter cause I'm dyin', so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give
didn't give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the light
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
Well, I woke up this morning
And I looked out the door
I can tell that old milk cow
By the way she lowed
Hold it, fellows, that don't move me
buggin' out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal
And now I'm the second best I can deal with
going slow
My ol' Bronco
I flipped it over up on Arnot Hill
Turned it back over and fixed the grill
You know where I been by that old oil spot
Most times
no, mm
That's okay, neither do I
I know I ain't Wonder Woman
I don't know how to lasso the love out of you
Don't you know I'm only human?
And if
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out
Ripped
that tip
Sailor until I sunk that ship
Yeah I had a hot little fire girl
But now she just smoke that's it
And I ain't gon' stop 'til I get you out
don't like spiders and snakes
And that ain't what it takes to love me
Like I wanna be loved by you
Well, I think of that girl from time to time
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggas out here jack every night
I
in my jeans
I bought my queen Celine
I got my team Supreme
It ain't no in between
You either in or you out, I took a different route
I had
I just walk
I wish I had a nickel for every fight I fought
Stealin candy out the sto' like I can't get caught
Just a lil' bad black boy, it ain't
I done ran out of Pac-Men
Really need a crown on my head like a Catholic
Never been a bitch and I don't plan on startin'
Blood gang, beat a beat
Skirt chasing every night
Sniffing 'round like some ol' hound
Like all you other guys
Until from out of nowhere
She took me by the hand
I found what I
Eh, eh,
Eh, eh, eeh
Hope your not thinking, you ain't the one
Seems your annoyed by my voice
Because your out there trickin'
'til five
on (oh Lord)
Talked about out my friend's mouth
I've been beat down
'Til he turned my life around
(Turn my life around)
Seems like I always fall
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
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