Lyrics:
drilled (Word)
We're the reason they don't go
Shop for their mum
When she asks, best tell her it's real
(On my life)
And this life I live ain't promisin'
I
through hard times, when it wasn't enough for me
Stick a weak kid'll have you livin' in luxury
I'm the reason niggas sellin' drugs to fiends
I'm
there'll be tears at the Grand Ole Opry tonight
This old heart can't believe that you're gone from sight
There'll be no more joy and songs for me you were
cross my agbelebu
Say, he put food for my table
Na you be the signal for my cable ah aha ah
No more condition
Na agreement no more condition
Reason why
the floor
Don't ask for more
I'm wasting my time
I'm wasting my time
You can't stop the feeling
There is no reason
Just make the call
And take it all
of the moment
Girl, the way you make me smile is the definition of a real lady
So, before I go to work, can I ask you for a favor?
Wake me up before you
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
the more I think
About all the dark and all of my demons
Every sip it puts me through hell
If anyone asks, I tell them I'm well
Cause now I'm sober for all
clear that we were put on this earth
For very, very bad reasons
All the beer cans and syringes and industrial waste have piled up to heaven
to pain i don't think no one understand
That it takes more to heal to be better that's something grand
I'm way to strong for my own good but that ain't
promise I ain't coming back
I didn't need to ask for approval to make a hundred grand
You said that DD broke, well bitch then let's go 'band for band'
I
mad I'm alive
Sometimes I wonder why I'm still breathing
I must be alive for a reason, right
I wonder if life has a meaning
I must be alive for
another case
Easy for a good girl to go bad
And once we gone (gone)
Best believe we gone forever
Don't be the reason
Don't be the reason
You better
another case
Easy for a good girl to go bad
And once we gone (gone)
Best believe we gone forever
Don't be the reason
Don't be the reason
You better
To really keep it a stack/the reason I'm red/
Is because my aunt/was more like my sis/
That's why it felt like the ultimate diss/
I would learn later/that
take
And I'm just playing a simple game
And I don't wanna ask you again and again
For one good reason why I should listen to you
Just one good
quarters,
Movin' tapes like K across every border.
Takin' over your brain, causin' addiction like 'caine,
More deadly than a grand shot of Heroine in
the seasoning there no reason for treason we leaving them bare Even the score give them a reason to stare Double and triple it how I triple it watch how I get
has come to say goodbye
No reason for those grand words
It's a trap!
It's been so long since we talked last time
I wonder what your voice may sound like
would you pretend? (yeah, yeah)
Ask me 'bout my battle scars
You 'cause more all up in my heart
Ask me 'bout my battle scars
You 'causin more in the end
after for
See it in the dark in the park whatcha ask for
I just need another reason
To go and hit your telephone
Wake up
And I'm not feeling better
Seen
pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces
I'm his poltergeist, niggas know I'm more than nice
All these jewels on, all ?
Jesus piece on mine, cause at times I feel ashamed
For the reason that I rhyme
And they say, because I'm Muslim I shouldn't think about the shine
bad guy villain
On my last stand grab five beats I'll kill em
Spillin blood for no other reason than the feelin
Why you tuckin yours this is open carry
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