Lyrics:
fly, bitch I'm stuck in overdrive
Trick or treat, live or die? Let my bro decide
All this trapping in my Jesus piece like show you right
L-A-T
Moms
can make it hot this year
And Diamond D, you're rollin' wit the Kid Capri
Aight, now here's to y'all all and my new Bronx address
I'm out wit
me
But what if it were me?
Laying right there
I'll never get up again, it's so unfair
My babies cry out
You never cared
Things that we do make
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
June 6th in the time of 6 o'clock
Hot summer night in the city of hard knocks
Two black brothers took a walk in the South side
Could've been any
Yeah, you know it took a lot to get to where we at right now, you know
We didn't get this shit from nothing, this shit ain't come from handouts, this
June 6th in the time of 6 o'clock
Hot summer night in the city of hard knocks
Two black brothers took a walk in the South side
Could've been any
through my pyramid
You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary
Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch
Ran his mouth like a bitch
Now
to your turf
And keep the jack you did up under your hat
'Cause if the word get out you killed him, then they killin' you back
I never thought that '86
[Talking:] Yeah, that's my sunshine right there haha
(you, you, got)
(you, you, got)
[Chorus]
I get girls all around the word
But I ain't
to your turf
And keep the jack you did up under your hat
'Cause if the word get out you killed him, then they killin' you back
I never thought that '86
was six of us together a jolly hungry crew
and as the days went by you know our hunger quickly grew
some fool muttered death or liberty
So that night
Southside, we do whatever it takes
It was apartheid when my barber parted my fade
'Cause now I'm pulled left and right by Keshia and Adrinae
All this shit
drinking from the bottle
You took my heart, and you held it in your mouth
And,
With the word, all my love came rushing out
And,
Every whisper, it's
or tall he made me fight you like a man
Throw dirt in your eye, swing my right scoop your ass and slam
He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's
Summer night in Harlem man it's really hot
Well it's too hot to sleep
And I'm too cold to eat
I don't care if I die or not
Winter night in Harlem
and always leave with the wet meat
Because of my technique, I'm the one you let speak
I collect crops and props like spinach
I'm vintage, your single
She hop up like, "How you gon' leave before you dance with me?"
She blew my whole head with that dude, I was like, "Word?"
I played it low though, I
me lies, tell me lies, putting me in pain
Take the words right out my mouth, so I'm silent
All my feelings shutting down, I hate hiding
Got a mask
Wife 2 times, with 2 guys, now enlightened in speeches
Seemed to flow out your mouth with the hype of a preacher
Took your whole life to reach you, now
Wonder
Nah ma, shit's just for summer
It's a fuckboy summer, it's a fuckboy summer
Yeah, yeah it's a fuckboy summer
One, two, three, four Baby you're my
Jilly from Philly, word up
You're not ready
Aight, now, for all y'all out there that know how this song go
I want y'all to sing along with love, ya
Then she looked at me and then she started switchin'
So I took my key out of the ignition
Got out the car and kept my mouth shut
'Cause my
looked at me and then she started switchin'
So I took my key out of the ignition
Got out the car and kept my mouth shut
Cause my 20-20 vision was right
.JPG/233px-Meatloaf_1971_(cropped).JPG "Meat Loaf")
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