Lyrics:
at school
You got in trouble at home
You can't outrun mommas wooden spoon
Or the principles telephone
Raise your hand if you only had
Three channels
Just let me call this old bitch, see what this bitch doin'
Call this bitch, raggedy-ass, shit, man
Hello?
What's up?
Nothin', what you doin'?
can't
Call me poor
'Cause I know how to love, I know how
To love you well
And as we skip the light fandango
From that ole jukebox by the bar
Now
horror has been normalized a cynical defense
But I can't sit there silently and watch it all go by
The strongest hearts will raise their voice against
of righteousness
I spark this thing, but my name ain't Bubba (Bubba)
I got a problem with racist cab drivers, like Glover (fuck you doing man? my money good?)
What's those? new forces
Cool drip they gorgeous
My shoes outsource it
I'm po can't afford it
Spittin all that game nigga don't forfeit
Keepin all ma
proud and brave
When a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat
The night
Uh,Big Daddy K,Morcheeba,Uh,Feel me,Uh
Every time I think about you
My senses start to raise
And when I try to get you
You're gone without
Just let me call this old bitch, see what this bitch doin'
Call this bitch, raggedy-ass, shit, man
Hello?
What's up?
Nothin', what you doin'?
thousand square feet, I don't call it home
Walkin' 'round this bitch, I feel so alone
Text's to my son, ask him when he comin'
Give him a hundred K like,
she energized up yea she keep goin
left her last dude bra yea that dude was borin K Michelle can't raise a man have a newborn
got it showin early in
I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade me
Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a motherfuckin, joke
Used to find dope in his
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
the Green Berets
Beefin' with a block that's five hundred feet away
Wheel of Fortune shit the way they say they need a K
Nah, uh, I only need a raise
Orleans' finest
Now you are bein' blinded by European diamond
And you are seein' two or three times and
Got your vision all fucked up, now you can't even
Payday Friday and the weekend's here
I've been workin' all week tryin' to pay for this gear
Gonna raise hell on Union Street
Thirteen guys
loving yellow submarine
can't by me love michelle let it be
help penny lane my favorite song
Golmogogwie jagun record jom
nunaege jollaso
cham oryobge
to prevail
I'll show you Gotham City like I'm Christian Bale
I can be Barack and let you be Michelle
Miguel. Gizelle. Dress fresh as hell.
Louis. Gucci. Ye
the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it
Raise the heatin' level, break out your coal shovel
Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil
Listen
Punching my clock. Now I'm wanted by the manager
Soupin me up sayin "You're a good worker,"
"How would you like a quarter raise, move up the register"
"Large
stand
Well, he was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the blood below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back
major comeback, that's my favorite
My nigga L said, "You do a song with Nip, K. Dot he a better Crip"
I said, "He a man first, you hear the words out
the line
Man can't live by bread alone
I pay in blood, but not my own
How I made it back home, nobody knows
Or how I survived so many blows
I've been
take no man to make that baby
But yes it takes a man to raise that baby
BRIDGE:
There's more to life than what happens an your block
Just treat your
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