Lyrics:
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
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girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
this is just a test
It's like sand in one hand You can't hold for long
Like scheming on a plan that goes all wrong
It's like fudge and caramel they're
pain
Where's the love for which we pray
What's going on
When our children can't play
Homeless can't eat
There's got to be a better way
What's going
"No you don't understand, I don't do this for anyone, ever"
Yeah, that ain't what they all say? I'll say
You can suck a softball through a straw, used
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
head spit that murder I wrote
Man I don't care what you felt fuck you nigga I know I'm dope
Dope like I'm comin' to get my all
Felt like I had to play
to comatose, so dope, you overdose
Get back, you overclose, oh no
Whole hood loved son and then I blessed 'em with that Polo
Niggas was making music and then
to the loved ones
The ones I left waiting so far behind
I want to go home, yeah
I want to go home
Oh, how I want to go home (Can't you hear me?)
I want
You get your wig pushed back, that clap metal with mine
I'm on the grind, I don't settle for mines, nigga
With this track, a broad, with a pack,
Inevitably
You gone be bitin' my style
In your later days (well, well, well)
Let me tell you what is fact
And what is true
I get high and that ain't that
horse back
Rubber bullets shot at you hands up
Still shoot on ya knees
Kill you man so what you can't breathe?
They just gunna film you scare you
Scare
older,
But I want to get to know her,
But she said it's already over
So tell me what else can I do?
I bought my fake ID for you
She told me
on the side, and I'm waiting
Got a little time, maybe all night if I'm patient
What's on your mind? I can never read you (I can't), no
I always leave you
made somethin' out of nothin', was always resourceful
Doors will form off of your will (your will)
I never switched teams, you're more George Hill
the thing that you hold
Is the thing that you hold back
For once get out of your head
And out of the same track
Tear down the night
Take out your soul
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
you might make a nice bit of money
Hundred dollar bills
Benjamin Franklins filled, folded just for the thrill
Go numb until I can't feel,
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want
"No you don't understand, I don't do this for anyone, ever"
Yeah, that ain't what they all say? I'll say
You can suck a softball through a straw, used
ain't waiting for closure, I will never forfeit
Less than four bars
Guru bring the chorus in
Did you get the picture yet
I'm painting you a portrait
promised I would stand for you and be true through the bad and the good
And I know what it means to be committed
So here's a word for you but you just
don't get what I want
that's not what you want
I'm not about to take no for an answer
no
If I tell you I can't I'm still gonna go
I did it all by
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