Lyrics:
kicking and screaming
With delusions of grandeur and one o'clock fit
A family signed section has caught me in the net
Can't seem to regain control of my
got stranded, it was out at a cold lonely
Crossroads, and as the rain came
Pouring down, I was hungry, tired
Freezin', caught myself a chill, but
It
ball whizzing by my head
I know I'm gonna get hit in the end
I wish I would have stayed home sick in bed
Don't get caught next to a loser
He might try
of discussion cousin
Eight multiplied by a dozen is the year my name will start buzzin
You wasn't, prepared nor aware caught you off guard
In actuality you
the dial tone
He never dreamed she'd be waiting by the phone
When she answered it felt so right
They talked all night
Bingo bull's-eye
Dead-on
being caught, so I fought back
They gotta drag them a bleeding dead nigga back
But not like that, fool, I ain't going out
Before I do I bet I take one
her
Mascara on my zipper, then twist and flip her
Hit her like a babysitter watchin' a motion picture
Niggas think she's a stripper by her hips
through smoking weed then I'm nervous
Shorty said she was from Red Hook, but I don't know where I'm at
Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me
Surrounded by the sick
Niggas count to four and E-Rickets
Out the fuckin' door and
All the time now I'ma wreck the fly shit
Crabs - steady - screamin' oh my it
Verse 1:
I'm gettin' restless
What guessless
I'm rushin' the percusion
End of discusion
Now as you were
Your rhymes soft like fur
Oh' you wright for
drink
But if you think too much then you'll never decide
You end up like an ice cube sinking down to the bottom
So you do what you must to survive
So
all along, she feels good
[Chorus:]
I'm caught up by the angel
And its heart that bleeds in blue
I want you to cut out my tongue
So I can dip it
it, gun shots some keep secrets
You keep sleepin', get caught in ya Jeep preachin
Always listen to an old man when he speakin'
To learn how to keep
weight of the scales
Been brolic since I was young
Pushin' weight by 12
At 16, I started buggin', pickin' off dudes
Caught bodies in the lobby
Splittin' up
on the promenade and
The gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth
[Chorus]
Everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies
though sometime, it might seem strange
She wouldn't trade it in, with none of she things
[Chorus]
[Baby Bash]
Well now she might of caught my ass
up to stop the blood loss
You life force passed the weekend, we caught you sleepin
So that's the reason why machines is now doin your breathin
It's
[Fredro Starr]
The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap
Right now I'm not inspired by rap
Ya niggas ain't Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron
niggas for life, we hoo-bang
Get caught up, the lights went out, that's the good part
Shoulda known, done fucked up from the start
[Chorus: x2]
Now
el nalgaje
Y antes que esto se acabe ella quiere que la encajen
I caught it bad just today
You hit me with a call to your place
Ain't been out in
caught in my pride
And I read between lines
And I hate my emotions I don't let em shine
Got rivalries within my diaries lines
Lie to me make my anxiety
God
Then i run and pick him up
Ask him wtf is up
He said demons caught him lacken now im thinken
What the fuck
Devil know that he my brother
Guess we
my head
And I thought we could solve em, but by then you reached the end
Got me wishin that we never met as friends, no
Na Na Na, do what I can
Pulling back
Cutting ties
I won't come back
This is goodbye
No second chance
You're out of line
A deadly dance
That ends in fire
Burning my thoughts
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