Lyrics:
Summer-body help him please,
Couldn't see the wood for the trees.
Cold harsh winter comes the night need - the shelter that provided by these will be -
that you love
Tell me you love
Unbreak my
Say that you love
Say that you love
Tell me
In a church,by the face,
He talks about the people going
make it, I couldn't take it
I tried to square up, it's too hard I couldn't fake it
And now I see why, since I was knee high
I swore to live and die by
Nigga I can tell you yo future
I got baptized 3,4 times, Nigga it was by my jeweler
Pick my outfit, step outside I get to Fuckin the room up
I'm down
a friend
And remember the faces
We wore at school
Making the madness
And solitary sadness
A friendly fool
I thought of stories
They told us long ago
Of how
hitting hard, oh word, I'm gon rock it
Once the shit drops, that's dough to the pocket
I cut hand, you still can't get no cards
You couldn't deal with
know that we did
I hope they acknowledge the knowledge cause yeah, they 'gon need it
Cause when my parents tried to tell me, I just wouldn't receive it
50 Cent ciara
I'm focused, man (DarkChild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle my
I'm a bit crazy
After all the things that you've done
500 days passed by lately
I'm still drained by the longing we had
Since last summer I could tell
He's got a lovely sound
But he won't even tell us he's here
Leaves are falling all around
We'll cradle the baby for another year
Then we'll put him
we get a little bit
And then you see things
The size
Of which you've never known before
They'll break it
Someday
Only child know
we can go and make a love child
Meet me on the airplane baby
We can join the mile high
I know that you'll get to me or find a way
We'll be fucking up
Playground, voices speak again
Thoughts of how we were in my head
Tell me how we lost that innocence
Like a child waking from a dream
tell her to stop it
She wanna know if I'm really ballin', that girl there wanna weigh my wallet
We ain't doin' irrational get backs
Creep up clean
a child plays
(I'm begging you to let me stay)
I don't know why you'd allege me
For doing such an evil crime
Tell mе we were friеnds this whole time
All
apologies, do whatever for a platter of them collard greens yeah
Watch em follow me, flower child but always spitting more than pollyseeds
We all have those,
And everything You've done
For all the ways You've loved us
God, we thank You
I couldn't ask for more
But still You gave Your all
You're more than I deserve
God,
Couldn't tell you what is real
There's just way too many things we never talk about
cnd I'm caught up in myself
It's just easier assuming you're all
You beautiful child
You child of gold
You beautiful, beautiful soul
Don't you ever grow old
I know you blame yourself
But you was young
You couldn't
couldn't come close to the
Love we had and even made you a dad, a shining star
Proud, sticking out ya chest passing out cigars
Rolling hard, cash out the ass
a doubt (yuh)
Major labels callin' got em watchin' like a scout (yuh)
Tell 'em I need ten mil' or more or no cap (hello? Yuh)
If they wanna do it we can
playing the card
We hit the Shell station, I tell you, "stay in the car"
Back in the spot, don't put it in park
Leave that bitch runnin' in case I come
and now want sumthin special
Fucking like y'all animals you couldn't be too careful
But one y'all said fuck it and the condom wasn't there so
It all went by
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
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