Lyrics:
golds for the fall? Naw
So don't get caught up in appearance
It's Outkast, Aquemini another Black experience
Okay
Even the sun goes, down heroes
She walked out the closet
Girl, never write a check I can't deposit
She said, "Boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin')
"You wanna be outside
it's lookin' like I run things
Runnin' shit, diarrhea
And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear
G5 through the sky boy we outta here
Sippin P&J fresh
(21), let me see if your booty soft
Gold mouth (hold up, hold up), yes, I'm from the Dirty South
Lights out (straight up), summertime, I brought the ice
by his lonely
And Paulie getting money so them bitches all on him
And his young boys riding, they ready to fall for him
'Cause word on the street
the English, extinguish styles extremist
Bald head beamers run wild
It's the kid with the gold cup
Stepped out like what
What's poppin', and y'all niggas
in fear
Crashin through the door of that WHORE
Bringin a end to this gold chain WAR
What you saw KRS One is now seeing
Another fly human being
anything to be down
Two hundred million blind mice
Running through this town
[Shock-G]
Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man
Wears a gold Rolex and put
Some of them so exclusive, I don't care if they tax them
You fall in love with my wardrobe, these shoe boxes, I stack them
Black Chucks and white gold
heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy
Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who
you bring me all I want
Your just a boy in a man living day by day
Hope I'm a part of his plans and the girl to stay
But I need more from ya now
I
put it on God specific
By far the illest
I hop out my bag, my feelings
I'll catch me a bag a milli
We is them niggas that walk in the room and you
enuh, real bad man)
Ayy, Sean
Real gangster nah sell out never
Red (red), Bloods deh yah, blue (blue), Crips deh yah
(You a never) get gyal, make
here when I fall
No, don't, girl, I can't be, my apologies to the family
Just you, no plan B, we'll work it out, why can't we?
I'ma leave you
To know what God taught
If that ain't at the root then
Everything will fall apart, part, part, part
Yeah, can I live I want to feel what you feel
See what
I'm about
So by now I think you figured it out
I think you figured it out
I think you figured it out i think ya, yeah!
Hey, boy, what you gon' do
If
rains
Them Boys Still Blazin' they always trynna out the flame
Told me we won't overcome somehow we overcame
Now they know my name, it ain't bout the fame
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea (a glass of tea)
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was
was a hero I wouldn't be great
I'm pitching thee pussy boy throat with a stake
Stay
Far away from me
Not that hard to see
Smoked out loked out that my
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea (a glass of tea)
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was
out there,
And to your kite string tie a key
This may shock you, Benjy my boy,
But that's electricity"
And that was good advice, good advice
Good
And before I even knew it, out she came (uh-oh)
With the tight gold clip, and the dark brown frame (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
How you so quick fi net? (Net)
seaker high achiever
I can't fall in love with a no goal boy
Boy boy boy boy boy boy
Headaches
I dont do no headaches
Had to kick her out the condo she was
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