Lyrics:
you shy and timid (huh)
Slide by let's get it (let's get it, let's get it)
Only need a minute, then 'fore you know it
You gon' want commitment
Won't
smile, haven't seen in a while
That time goes by and I feel like flying
Flying, flying, I feel like I'm flying
If I don't end up with you, I might as well
Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
Action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two
action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matos, used to call me
The kitchen sink was blocked
The bathroom sink not there at all
Ooh, it's a mess alright
Yes, it's mile end
And now we're living in the sky
I never
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
This is where we stand!
A second glance,
A second chance at
A falling point, to end this war!
And if I see another kid with
The bruises from
feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Getting threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their
Plus I stay dipped like the first day of school
Blood pool kid with the low cut fade
My darts is number one playtime is over
Black October, my
to front, because I wanted respect
And so I tried so hard to fake like I belonged in a club
But in the end I fell. I guess I wasn't a thug
I also used
knowledge it's like
Hello
And I'm diving in the deep end
Low score, torso twisted, legs bent
Feeling pressured by the golden days
Feeling locked in to sound
And I just need you here
If you ain’t here by my side
Then I don’t wanna be here
I only wanna make you smile
I never wanna see you in tears
Cos you be
I do this shit for whoever
You showing me real and you keeping it G then we grinding together
My niggas savage gone ride to the end
And I promise you
pack by my 19th
It's crazy how I was suicidal, yet scared of death, think
Decade on end feeling this, but it's over I can take a breath
Money can't buy
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I'm in this to win it
This life is catching up to me by the minute, Look
I'm not gon be the reason I end up back here
Working the slums of the Six
This one a little darker it ain't gone lead to applause no
But Sunday service as a kid never got me closer to God
The Sunday school teacher said if
Riding with my brothers, Lover of my friends
This world can be so grimy but it'll love to see you beat it
Keep God right by yo side, you gon need em for
to respond timely leaving those kids and teachers in harm’s way only to be slaughtered by a disgruntled teen with a military style rifle who entered the school
the shed
First place still lost last in the end
No dubs' so we take Rs and pretend
Live in the flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we
I raass in the shed
First place still lost last, in the end
No dubs so we take Rs and pretend
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
know that I'm proud when I look in the mirror
I know that it's cool that the fames getting nearer
But by the end of the day I just wanna be near her
My
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