Lyrics:
nigga
Til' you punk nigga, feel the bump nigga
Get yo testifying ass in the trunk nigga
You wanna tell niggaI'll dump a shell nigga
Send a frail
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
like I don't care baby by the way, uh
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel
Where shadows hide and never meet the sky
I feel I wanna die
I fool around with broken dreams
And as the memories pass by, each echo seems
To ask me,
I wish I could believe you, then I'll be all right
But now everything you told me really don't apply
To the way I feel inside
Loving you was easy
'm sick with vertigo
Weary of my ways, my days
My ebbs and flows so
I wanna feel a new day
(There's gotta be more than this)
I wanna live a new way
(There's
Ah ah ahh, ooh ooh ooh
I wish I could believe you, then I'll be all right
But now everything you told me really don't apply
To the way I feel
passes
I wanna know the measure
From here to forever
And I wanna feel the pressure
Of God or whatever
Oh, these days it's so hard to relax
You
reality
And I wanna feel you close
But you're defeated, baby
Broken, hurtin', sufferin' from a shattered soul
Oh, whoa
A shattered soul
Oh, ooh-oh
passes
I wanna know the measure
From here to forever
And I wanna feel the pressure
Of God or whatever
Oh, these days it's so hard to relax
You
Baby, it's the way you make me
Kinda get me go crazy
Never wanna stop
It's gotta be you (uh huh, uh huh, yeah)
I can't control it anymore
I
a new ride (whoa)
Shawty wanna ride shotty when I roll by (yup)
I got a new truck
Clap back shawty, get up out the way (oh yeah)
I got a new truck
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
when I make bad decisions
Things that we do by the sink in my kitchen
I remember our first date
No chocolate and no bouquet
But the way that you
So there's some things I gotta say
Gonna jot it down and then get it out
And then I'll be on my way
No, you're not half the man you think that you
help the world until you help yourself
And I can't blame the hood the day that I was killed
Y'all had to see it, that's the only way to feel
Know you wanna play 'round
Well, baby, I'm on the playground
Hop on up, get on down
And wiggle that thing that's so round
Somethin' in the way
Yeah, uh (sun in the sky, you know how I feel)
me and the RZA connect (breeze driftin' on by)
Yeah, me and the RZA connect (breeze driftin' on by
to our song "Polly"
I have a hard time
Carrying on knowing there are plankton like
That in our audience sorry
To be so anally PC but that's the way I feel
mama wants to thank you too, alright
Some things I can't mention than keep my attention
I love the way you move
It makes me wanna grin and then give in
that I fuck gotta fuck bitches too
They call me Bishop cuz I got the juice
Getting this money go get you some too
If you not down with the mafia I might
for the talkin'
It's time to get the party sparkin'
Crowd starts to slip for the darlin'
Proceed with caution, I'm warnin'
Yeah, hand clap I feel it
I like the way the rhythm
Makes me jump and move
It gots a feelin' that makes
Me wanna do my do
Got me feelin' joy, turn my grey sky blue
And when you
to do in a situation like this? (I don't know, I don't know)
I feel there is something that I don't wanna miss (yeah)
And keep it on the down low(down
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