Lyrics:
just like you
Making mistakes, oh if you only knew
I don't think you should believe in
Me the way that you do
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh
The songs they plague me more than I can say
In the tape I made you
Hope you think of me when it plays through
Feel kind of sad now that its done
And you
I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you
a fight
He growed all the while I was trainin' forget him I never will
'Cause you'd never see me with right at my heels was Oklahoma Bill
We hit a long
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
and go get
Hit us and consider me and my nigga
Be sick and rogueish
Stop you ain't ready to brawl you can hang
Lock you too dead in the jaw you claim
getting hit by a pitch"
[baseball sounds and cow bell ringing,ball is hit and hits cow]
Cow: moo
"and now a cow who goes skydiving for the very first
Wakin' up in the sand, sunburn on your nose
You scream and squeezed my had
When your east Kentucky toes hit the Atlantic
Summertime in Brooklyn,
pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that sh- was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your
top, I got my Glock cocked
Bustin' at niggas, when will it stop?
Now tell me are you scared of the dark?
Can't close my eyes I see visions
And even
what to do with me, do with me
Think I took it way too far
And I'm stumbling drunk, getting in a car
My insecurities are hurting me
Someone, please
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
focused on me beefin' with flip,
Shawty low, Gucci or Ludacris
Or if I'm fucking with a hoe
Did I snitch when I got arrested or will I die over nonsense
and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win,
at making hit records
It's 'cause this my life these ain't just rapping
Shit, you think of that deep, did you, dog
See, you can't see the castle through
the dream stops
Time to pay back
When my heart stops
Time to fade to black
You thought I was a misfit
Ay
Shorty come and fuckin hit this
Ay
Tell me all your
You better think of the consequence (Who are you?)
I'm your motherfuckin' conscience
That's nonsense
Go in, gaffle the money, and run to one of your
your head (haha)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
You think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
seven, rolling off the gate, I hit it twice
Black Eyed Peas, money baby, it’s gon be a good night
And when I said I love you I fuckin’ meant it
And we
into the air, his shoes flew off.
When you get hit by a car, sometimes your shoes will fly off.
Sometimes your pants will come off.
But I was not
I put a hole, with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come and, away
Many
loneliness is killing me
And I
I must confess, I still believe
(Still believe)
When I'm not a-with you I lose my mind
Give me a sign
Hit me baby one more time
and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin' when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin' in this, livin' hell,
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