Lyrics:
Yeah
The Fat Gangsta
Here comes the nigga from the East
Who just been crowned for most hated by police
The public enemy rapper at large
& pull, until my cup is full
Down on your meadow carpet
Floating in the air
Then with stilletos sharpened
You kick me off the stairs
Push & pull, so
[Chorus - 2X]
[Layzie Bone]
What you thought a nigga'd be up and gone
Fly by night, no longer Bone, strictly hype
Nigga better think twice
cause all
she's making her blush
Oh what a rush, until he walks in
Chorus:
Oh no - she goes
Lipstick - all over her face she knows
He's not comin' back
Home
home, if you change your mind
Oh, I don't mind
I guess I saw it comin', day by day
But oh, I could not stand the failure
Before you leave, there's just
the code of the streets
If you got a bitch better keep her on a leash
'Cause Lil Fate creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nutt
about fundin' and and more about fun
Tropical sun, that's life in the '60s comin' from the Caribbean
You know Ian, Delroy, Vivian, Winston
Who got
a string, I'm the American flag
I got more rhymes than water seen by a sailor
More than husbands of Elizabeth Taylor
More than Babe Ruth has hit home runs
Yo,
the springtime (springtime)
You gon' feel better by the springtime
Slippin' on ice in the meantime
When you comin' home?
Home is where you're supposed to be
Now I can still remember those moments on the road
It's been a lonesome season staying everyday at home
I'm losing my resistance but I still love you
the plains of innocense
Drive a straw into the ground
And suck till the land runs dry
I am so unphased by the meadow light
Waist high I nmust be crazy
To even
You' know?
(For sure) Cause they hard to come by man, just like a bitch man
Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones?
Niggaz is hard
Bitch you knew when you signed up, this a whole fuckin tribe (Tribe)
Weeks go by, you snap me when my geotag is by
I come near, put you on the counter,
drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing
really take care of your people while you're gone
And bless you when you come back home
Do your time and don't whine is the motherfuckin' anthem
That's
the drama
With the Q you I K comma
Now that's drama so pay attention
By the way I must mention I'm comin' off
Hard in the third dimension
With the glare but
Sun in the morning
Drunk by the afternoon
Isn't it lovely
I never loved me, baby, but you do
Plants wrapped in paper
Tongue the forbidden fruit
Meet
There's a girl that i know
She wanders off into meadows
To pray to an ancient god
Below in the forest alone
All the village don't understand
you home
If they keep comin' at you
I'll stand in the way
We don't have to run now
We don't have to stay
Cause even in a pinch
I can still make
down, so I could play the role
He said, "No you're not good enough we have ours Mark"
I went home and sat in the room with no lights in the dark
I wrote you long love letters, Mama, I sent 'em on day by day
Need you now even more than I did before
As I'm lookin', here's your Daddy comin
tummy
I've seen miraclea in Santa Fe
and pyramids in vegas
trade it all for a hot plate of here famous mash potatoes with gravy
your baby
is comin home
is comin' home today
You know him by many names
Mastodon, Nasty
He gonna make you his prey
He gonna make it snappy
Snappy, oh yeah
He got a bitch
can be friends
Well Hell Leroy
Your sins won't take you home
They mold you the man
The one you've been dreamin' of
The one you've been dreamin'
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