Lyrics:
Could be worse, right?
This piece is called 'Gratitude'
My band teacher told me quote-
"Mike, you ain't shit"
But it wasn't until I heard that that I
money instead
Your girl is on my bed with her legs spread
She can only get five nights call me Fred
Bitch has more problems then a purebred
She cant's
Let me tell you what I told you
Long before I noticed love is real, yes
Say something don't sit there, say nothing
I will try to explain it to you
a nigga
Chicago State the first job
Watching niggas my age
Without a care in the world
Or real direction or passion
Enroll in things they ain't like
Fail
to mention
When Fred was broke and starved
I felt like all of my hope was up
I couldn't find you guys for helping
It was love when, riding sentence
definition of step pops
My shit is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you can't spell "bars" without
Puttin' that "Ars" in it
Y'all niggas hear me?
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
Singing in the shower, laughing by the hour
Life is such a breezy game
Love all kinds of weather 'long as we're together
I love to hear you say my name
out there by his self
Doing it doing it on his own
Man im telling you i love Oakland
I love Oaklanders and how they get it
Whatever it is whether its
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
Einstein in that I have a
Respect for life - in any form i believe in
Nature, in the birds, the sea, the sky
In everything
I can see or that there is real
This is the christmas story as told by my drunk grandpa. Many years ago in hepsaba a child was born to Fred and Doris Ombree he was a very speciel
months later we run our own caper
My family's happy, everything is new
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
That's why
(Love's gonna get
delicate, just like a flower
Love is madness
Love is more expensive by the hour
Now that I know what love is like
I gotta have it for the rest of my life
of death
Maybe already bled out to death, maybe I'd go by Fred
To hide myself and act mysterious, I'd prolly tread
Lightly just so people will never guess my
to get a piece of what the system
Has designed black folks to struggle for
So I bust, so much to deal with
Can't feel what's real from fake
For my sake
shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!
THAT I HAD IN MY SOCK
REAL LIFE SHIT
I CAME A LONG WAY FROM A TELEGRAM CHAT
AND WHEN MANS CLEAR
I'LL STILL SHOW LOVE TO THE ENDS
BUT NO WAY WILL I EVER
business off the net, I really love my privacy
I'm on Ringo tellin' deliveries, leave my package by the tree
All these clothes and all these girls, it's
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
All of my imagination
Even my self-preservation
Is yours in time
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter Furler, Steve Taylor and Phil Joel
©©2002
speak on what we did just know she taste cum
I been poppin' bars to ease my feelings, where the hate come from
I don't fall in love with no one
So don't
the swag not trying to brag
When she looked my way I knew she was half in the bag
Love is an easy target you call that my game
Gigantic Lobito I go by
niggas don't be runnin up up on the B-A-D
Cuz he be packin heat, and this is D-P-G-C
Uh huh, it's off the hizzy
For real, beat by Fred Wrizzy
Makin them
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