Lyrics:
They take her by the hand
And lead her down streets of gold
Laughing and singing
As their stories are told
Now they laugh in the light of the Son
They
I'll never fall
Can't say that I loss
Ain't shit to say
Know shit to talk
Stuck in a corner my back on the wall
I need a second I wish I could pause
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by your neck-a-lace
All in for the blessedness, Lord Infamous reck-a-less
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no
money fetish
Pocket full of green, nigga, like a head of lettuce
Put the work in a bag, make a yayo sandwich
Then we go and spread it through the hood
can save it
He borrowed 5 G's two months ago, still ain't pay it
This girl hit me on the cell about his location
I grabbed my gun jumped in
of the year so bring it over here
In the middle of the night
[MJG]
I was chillin' at the bar, girl gave me the eye
So I had to start a conversation took
and watched the cars roll by
as the headlights raced to the corner of the kitchen wall
Mama dear, your girl is here, far across the sea
searching for that
really got to know her
Never really got love her
How do you feel
Out in your big and cold Los Angeles home
As we move further apart
Hoping we'll get by
I
as I start to cry
And I know
I know…
I just wanna be somebody’s girl
Whoa, oh
While I’m tangled in my blanket
With my cat right by my side
I’ve got my
and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked"
This is the stage of Triple-X
When you're sittin' by
to the voices in my head
They tell me that I am the bad, bad girl, bad girl
Show me the way to get out of this psychic tangle of contra diction
Of love and hate
heat of the street.
Rhythm of the night and the heat of the street.
There's a girl in every alley trying to whip you off your feet
They're dancing
man like me since Adams
Ask leaders, actors it's half Aston
I'm a active, addict but I action
Racks in, racks out, girl keep flashin
Fact is, little
Girl yeah I know
You heard of me
And I can see it in your eyes
Every-time you walk by
You get butterflies
Girl I swear
Oh I swear
That every moment
cousin praising prison always duckin in
Used to wanna be just like my cousins til I saw they had no common sense
Family full of (Black girls
hearts
Secrets lie that we never speak.
In the bed all day
Clothes in corners of the room.
Staying up til late
Making love until early noon.
I touch
the rules
I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full
Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo
Get that money, just don't let that shit done change
I'm the King of Swank
When I'm back from the DMV
At the corner by the drugstore
All the men in town, they stand
With the grimacing expressions
Stay in the Lines
Don't think Just Color
Paint by Number
Stay in the Lines,
Don't think Just Color
Paint by Number
Stay in the Lines
Don't think Just
When our back's against the wall, we bang our way out
I'm in the gettin money mode, livin by the street code
Bout to have, every corner of this rap
of a fore-ner
Foreigners only know her by her two no-no corners
Lotta eyes on the prize
Lotta lotteries and I
Got a lotta copyrights
Never get a single dime
cry)
Study math and your sciences
Maybe you'll figure why we subtract and not multiply
You don't know what you may be
To some girl in society
to face
I'm sure we met at another time and place (met at another time and place)
Our eyes met as you passed me by (passed me by)
... in a blink of an eye
There’s a girl living on your street
Her hair is long, her eyes are kind of sweet
She don’t care for those muscle bound boys hanging on the corner
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