Lyrics:
trying to get dubs in my own mind
Mental health battle win ls I gotta win that fight
Couldn't go back to being skinny it just wouldn't look right
There's
we've got an album to press
And then we got to make that bubble.
Okay, the hour start teen and I love my friends,
But understand, y'all, love don't
playin' Wooden Leather, that's alright
Nah nuh-uh we not broke up
Left Atlantic records, we woke up
Yeah yeah Skinny's doin' fine
Florida is special,
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
the doors (It had to be done)
Took the risk and it came with the gold
Now all my regrets washed away by the dough
Broke the commandments I knew it was wrong
Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Called Quest
And you gots no respect for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass
to moanin'
If we feel right
Don't wanna argue, just play fights
Puppy love with bark, no bites
No reminders of what a dickhead I am
Cept' the ones out your
try
And now I do it less and for us on what's better right?
It was hard at the Time now it's easy to have cut most ties
This story here should be
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
tonight
But I ain't tryin' to go to hell
Father forgive me, 'cause I ain't perfect
No, no no no
Why is everything wrong?
Oh I can't get it right, I always
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
[Chorus]
I'm sorry Ms.
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
[Chorus]
I'm sorry Ms.
payday
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G Thang
But on his old album cover he was a she-thang
So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to deez
payday
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G Thang
But on his old album cover he was a she-thang
So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to deez
we're wrong?
Has our young courage faded?
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel down, angel down
Why do people just
we'll see a conclusion here tonight
Man I gotta do it right, cause my third albums in sight
Bring it back to that boom bap for album four it's only right
Ladies and gentlemen
My name Terrance Michael
And I wanna welcome you to Sessions
If you can still hear me talking right now
It mean you then made it
by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You
Fuck me up in my mind got to say
But that's the wrong place
You know for what I pray
You're the backstay of my life, girl
I'm on life support by your
home
Taking prescriptions left and right
I'm on that shit that'll have my head gone yeah
They left too early, they were dead wrong
Yeah, they left too
down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
it wrong but still it ended right
My buddy walked her home and got a kiss and held her tight
So you can bet he'll be at Papa Joe's tomorrow night
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