Lyrics:
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad I love ya
I do this for them shottas, Jamaica I'm
Yeah, she went to Howard U
She not a punk, she opened up, that's what flowers do
Caribbean mami, I went and got a view
Free spirit, we never was
me the wrist is froze
Like toes on a body in the morgue
They were all put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur
you love me now I’m big enough
Is it worth it
I deserve it, so
Think what you want cause I know I suck
Is it worth it
I ain’t perfect, no
Drink in my
while he prays for you
elevate your love
in cquarius
the truth is out there somewhere
we are all in the light
c Secret Capricorn
c Secret
Ride'n all alone___ cuz my money all gone
I got a bad red bone_ Nick name love Jones
She love the bone__ she holds the bone__ blow it like
is
And then some
You call me on the phone
You say Nikka what's going on?
I jump off in my ride
"Cause I want you by my side
Now I can hardly
these hoes what you learn, this is free for ya
Kush got a triple action on some smoky shit
Long dick reach deep down, in fallopian
Half Brazilian her
nas peeps)
I can't here dat 2 4 5 nigga grad at
Pass it to me sucker for love niggas I blast at
I swear my dick is gonna get me into trouble, I
boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a bunch
Mama's cry on the strength of my gun
You heard me?
Ride on the strength of my gun, you heard me?
You heard me, you heard me
Now I got a love Jones for
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad I love ya
I do this for them shottas, Jamaica I'm
Is it too much to ask
I just wanna be loved by you
I just wanna understand you
Franck jones got lost in time
He wish he could live in 1969
If he could
Benzs out front Howard
Tell me what you know about it
If the watch don't say it
Then the chain shouts it
If seeing is believing
Then you'll never doubt it
able to, what he would say
Why waste the slot time of the ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a generous mind
I kept 'em stored in the shelters like
our doors and we heard of them no more
When I saw Willie downtown the other day
Said y'all stop right by now we could all sit down and eat by
Sure love
I learned what love is by listening to billy vaughn
Sailing along sleek silver moons
I learned what love is by playing chuck Stanley
You have
believe that what we need
Is radical movement towards equity and justice
To dismantle white supremacy entirely
Brick by brick
By hand
Together
To broaden the horizons of others is why I rap this
Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are
you with ecstacy
Make love like sweet melodies
I’ve got a love jones in my bones for you
You’re the star yeah I was looking up to
I saw you shoot by
what ya please (hey)
The lap of luxury is what you'll be laying in just respect
The playa and the game that hes playing in (for real)
I can show
But, the kids see us doing wrong
Ay, they wanna be us when they grown
But ask them why be out like Butch Jones
My city show no love
It's hard to fit
seems I been shot by cupid
Am I gonna stop, think not that's stupid cuz . . .
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love
Im in love with you
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