Lyrics:
R.I.P Tr3
R.I.P Rainy
Lets get it
You ever wake up feeling like you can't be stopped
Taking all these shots like I can't be blocked
Taking all these
of a doubt
I could tell that someone died just by the look in her eyes
When she told me it was you, I broke down and cried too
I have this feeling, I've had
I roll with two or three hoes (it goes)
If we are talkin' bout bros, cuz they wack but I love em all (yuh, yuh, wack!)
Regardless if they heartless
cherry
Alarms going off
Gotta throw on my socks then my shoes
Start breathing
Stop breathing
Heart beating
Eyes seeping
All while I gotta few fangirl
the fuse with my cherry
Alarms goin off
Got to throw on my socks then my shoes
Start breathing
Stop breathing
Heart beating
Eyes seeping
All while I got
to cry
Big and capable minds are hard to come by
I look at elections and think it's wack
Do not try to play me just cause I'm black
Whole damn world sees
3's but played it safer with 2's
But I'm the one, so I tend to go and take what I choose
And I know I'm supposed to be here
I just thought by this time
dances rage.
Back with mom, six years young, memories linger, songs unsung. Dad lifting me up high, red shoes gleam, my time flies.
Tainted by a new man's
Put some music on as I'm on my way to school
Broken car beat up forces I'll still make em lose
Beat sounds like a lion made by Kyle who is you
your pistols cold
So I put a big red dot on your head and call that Clifford's code
The holy word of God is on my heart like stick-n-pokes
I got
slowly arch and spill your love out in that slender way through my veins you'll spread yourself, bursting open inside my heart.
In dreamlike states I am
You'd better get some sleep for a change
Before tomorrow brings you down
By three o'clock they'll both be sitting on that plane
Hopelessly
the fears
And as they grow, oh it starts to show
Pain in their hearts and watching her go
This is what becomes of the broken hearted
I always thought you
the fears
And as they grow, oh it starts to show
Pain in their hearts and watching her go
This is what becomes of the broken hearted
I always thought you
twenty-three years he stood silently
While she took his manhood, and his dignity
but Now the kids are all gone
This shouldn't take very long
He dug a shallow
I put my heart into this shit baby
I swear to god I go the hardest for my clique baby
Y'all niggas just want to be a part of this shit aint it
My
spent time in Nola like Zion
Visiting my sisters
Got to see all three of them gave em all money for Christmas
Keep a strong bond despite distance
And what
make you wish you
hadn't stuttered.
Verse 3-(Mystikal)
Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM,
that's that bastard,
an as soon
Once more he stepped into the street
And to his lips again
Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane
And ere he blew three notes
There was
been called home
These shoes won't be my own to fill
When I see the past beneath
My heavy heart is finally free
I'm searchin' for the air
A fully composed masterpiece I
Was fully exposed
To the altered beast in my heart
I’m sick in the head
Don’t become the quick of the dead
I got a six-shot
Hang with me burn, let me pocket everythang
'cause my 3 10 shoes they don't leave no clues
I bucka break the law, but I fucka follows through. Holla
Oh yeah, alright
Lately, I have not been treated gently by myself
I have been over used, ripped off and abused
Stomping in my shoes, well no more,
a miss 'cause I won't stay awake
Beyond the flattery dash caught in a crush
A moment of pash before the pregnant hush
Is it two hearts or three? Shaken
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