Lyrics:
Played myself, lost that bet, humbled myself and cashed it in
Laid it at the cross, so now I'm free to lay these verses down
Thankful for what I'm given,
go by me think like I'm a flyin'
I sing a little song and I have lot of fun
Then a whistle blow and fore I know the big man he rolled my way
Me pull
Lay down for just a while and
Forget all you see
Held down by all the others
No one will set you free
I know you're not a liar but
The truth ends with
when they're letting off bombs
So, pattern up quick
Think that you're man enough? Back it up, kid
Man's had enough, yet I wasn't adding up quick
As hard as I try ain't left no track
It's not enough to find my way back
I hit the ground like broken glass and just lay there
Singing why me, oh why
the way, gotta stay strapped
You know what it is I'm already streakin' your dick
And I play by the old school rules Rule number one
Don't call a man a rat
the rest of me, my man says stay weeded, that's the recipe
Until the cops arrested me
My destiny is to leave a legacy, I don't have much
But if the Lord
clean, I'm the man now
Girl, I love your pants, but can you put your pants down
Show me what you got
Mix it up, put it in a pot
Don't touch it, it's too
I'm down I ain't scared to die
But on dead homies I won't go down without a fight
Never lackin keep the tooly ready loaded by my side
She suckin me she
Let me tell you a little about myself,
I go by the name of Ellsworth Jonson, and I represent C&P entertainment
This is my story.. check it
1st
gettin' the broads that like ""who the hell is that""
I was dealing sacks, you looking at niggas that drove to hell and back.
Charismatic I was raised by
Lay me down and pull my panties to the side
Cause I know you know just how to do me right
Kiss my thighs, my legs up to the left and right
No don't
a damn about me look
I can't give a damn about bitches
That ain't give a fuck about me
Man I can't do nothing for these niggas
That ain't done shit for
all the viewers that's watching
(They say they want problems)
Movies
(They say they want problems, oh shit)
They call me a killer
This take me back
calling my demons they standing outside where you stay,
If I need the info you shawty informed me you tight I put bug where you lay,
Blowing her back
Resurrection, I'm alive
Put me in a box, fucking paralyzed
Gonna pay for what you stole
I'm alive, I'm alive
Thought I'm gone but I'm coming back
man,
and I shouldn't be bothered by people like you."
"Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend
me a nickel...?" "Get out,
to get it
Stop with all these games and tell
Me what up with it
Just take my hand, I'll be your man
We surrounded by infidelity in this
World that we live
Back in the time and days
Of a real young man
To a grown MC
ReTro d.r.E is the name to be
In the place of being
You never know what you know
You
speckled by the sunlight
Iridescent prisms twinkle when it's just right
She's a hybrid like a mermaid and nymph is
But an insult comparing her to man's
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Keep me safely through the night, and wake me with the morning light
If I should die
Yeah, yeah
Check me out, man, yeah
Original gangsta, black clothes and bangers
Bullet shells and chambers, fill the L's up
We stay low from
about you
I heard that old Jones song just the other day
'Bout a man who took a broken heart to his grave
But I'll be dammed if a memory's gonna lay
For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's
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