Lyrics:
game but you didn't play fair (Woah)
Played by your rules but not in order
Found me as a joke yeah I'm talking Chris Tucker
Shot me through the heart
water
Scheming competition, yo it looks like a slaughter
I ain't playing, with you grown ass kids
Don't make me leave y'all looking like barbecue ribs
You
than you do
But I'm a rider when did the rules change?
Y'all living trendy on pennies
Meeting deadlines with ease, no gain
You fire, I'm butane
Favorite
it right now
(gunshot) Oh shit
Awwwww you motherfucker! The
Next one will kill you ohh
Son of a bitch you shot me in the ass
I never been a bitch in
a doctor and a lawyer
And a mother an good girl
Women what you've done to me, kind of lover I can be
I could be a computer analyst (Do do do do, do
That you guys are going
Into, that seemed they had nothing to
Do with a rapper i was
Talking about a band of thinkers that
Could remove religion, race,
friends get with me and my friends
But don't bring your ass by and you ain't got no ends
Word is bond it don't stop
Just ease your mind, come along
give me head I feel like a scholar
I watch her do anything for a dollar
Money is power but don't make your prouder
Money is power don't mix it with
the show
Then you sent me mad beats
And I was like, yo
What am I gonna do with a fuckin' CD of beats, nigga?
It's twenty, it mighta been twenty, sixteen,
with you (I'm in love)
You set me free
I can't do this thing called life without you here with me
'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you (dangerously
with you (I'm in love)
You set me free
I can't do this thing called life without you here with me
'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you (dangerously
, miss you)
I miss you, baby, I miss you, baby
(Miss you, miss you, miss you)
Without you I don't know what to do with myself, what to do with my time
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
y'all help me
(Dying)
(Ah ah ah)
'Cause ever since the day you left
I don't know what to do with myself
Oh I wish for your return
And oh, how I hurt
what did you do
To deserve to even taste this
I made this and paved this path
That I'm on
Gon' ride this motherfucker
Till the wheels are gone
And with
and slobbin', and droolin'.
Nothin's pumpin'; who do you think ya foolin'?
Tommy Tucker, the neighborhood sucker;
What you oughtta do... is pick up a tempo
a doctor and a lawyer
And a mother an good girl
Women what you've done to me, kind of lover I can be
I could be a computer analyst (Do do do do, do
the music
Biz only without the female groupies
As soon as I sat down in the captain's
Office, his exact first words to me were
"Don't fuck with my
Staff!"
want anything to do with your dirty money)
What?
(I'm telling you, you need to change your life)
Man you trippin on me? and I'm out here trying
brothers
the gang gang
All these niggas be talk
Be the lame Lames,
I can't fuck with the clout for the fame
They gon' ask if you bang what you claim
Me
I said if we never get a chance to be together
Go with Jah, Tanya loves ya, wha me seh?
It's a pity you already have a wife
And me done have
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
house nigga
This is where I do it at
You gotta problem with that
Yeah big dog nigga
If you ain't a big dog stay on the porch nigga
Dog house
you
Only thing I can do
Is go on this road by myself
My heart cold but for you it melt
Tell me what got you changing
Haven't been yourself lately
These
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