Lyrics:
I told y'all
There was money on the table by the bricks
I was at the kitchen table choppin up some shit
Listenin' to Jeezy and I heard a little
It's two kids flying down the hall in our bedroom
It's a breaking board on the front porch, you swear you're gonna fix it soon
It's the kitchen
kitchen table
Talking to my old tomcat
Talkin' about hockey
The cat was talking back
Along about then everything went black
Wasn't that a party
It sure
Her world collapsed early Sunday morning
She got up from the kitchen table
Folded the newspaper and silenced the radio
Those creatures jumped
can suck the nail out a casket
Shotgun on the kitchen table, bullet shells in the cabinet
Fuckin' with me is like steppin' on the tail of a dragon
right there upon the kitchen table blaow
It happened all alone in his house
Not a creature was stirrin', not a roach or a mouse
And I was just with
a silver-spoon gated community
Glamorous, shiny, bright Beverly Hills
I was raised on a farm, no, it wasn't a mansion
Just livin' room dancin' and kitchen table
I think I 'm done with the sofa
I think I 'm done with the hall
I think I 'm done with the kitchen table, baby
Let's go outside (let's go outside)
Oh baby (oh baby)
Remember how we used to dance on the kitchen table
(Kitchen table)
All night (all night)
We were crazy (were crazy)
Roll
Studying a photo of you
Grinning at the kitchen table
Crowned in jewels and royal blue
Bright and young at twenty-two
Everybody says I'm just like
I think I'm done with the sofa
I think I'm done with the hall
I think I'm done with the kitchen table baby
Let's go outside
In the sunshine
I know
do I go from here?
Where do I go from here?
Sittin' at the kitchen table,
Staring at my unpaid bills.
Sometimes I feel so unable:
It's
and 'caine
At the kitchen table late night, no pen, just my brain
First album niggaz love me cause they thought I was poor
Guess I'm successful, industry
Sitting at the kitchen table Monday afternoon house is so quiet.
I spent the morning looking for a job but the job markets pretty tight
And I'm
shoulda known better
But who'd've ever thought you'd be the wifey and a homewrecker
She flipped the kitchen table and broke a water glass
Screamed,
She got up and put her makeup on
Made a pot of coffee extra strong
At the kitchen table sucking on a cigarette
Read the paper in a cloud
Her world collapsed early Sunday morning
She got up from the kitchen table
Folded the newspaper and silenced the radio
Those creatures jumped
was the baby boy, I could do no wrong
Yeah it’s goin past fast – let’s move along
Kitchen table – that’s where I honed my skills
Jaz made me believe
on the kitchen table, bullet shells in the cabinet
Fucking with me is like stepping on the tail of a dragon
Wet pussy is my cabin
More bitches than a pageant
I
kickin rocks on the block tellin all the og's i be
comin for ya spot when ya not lookin
hot cookin mama got it on the kitchen table,
i thank god we
guessing Rehab was the outcome
I wrote Background at the kitchen table
I thought it wouldn't make the album
Shortly after I got a hold
Of Tim Keller's books
on em
Bitches we shining on em
Bitches we shining on em
Money on the kitchen table
Boss at the chairs
Talking dollar signs and getting
Money over here we
Sitting at the kitchen table Monday
Afternoon house is so quiet
I spent the morning looking for a job
But the job markets pretty tight
And I'm
didn't let it bother me
Took my time
Sat at the kitchen table
Wrote my rhymes
And now that I'm eighteen,I'm not a kid no more
I could walk in
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