Lyrics:
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
of the party, mmm-hmm, 'til I almost cry, mmm-mmm
It's the life of the party, to think I could've almost died
Lord, help us
Hey, Miss Donda
If you run into
the time
Never seemed to cross my mind
How you could take the time to kill
Everything our love had built
I never knew how you could hide
Everytime you told
Bang the small rocks on the big ones
'Til the small ones are sharp and clean
Catch something, kill something
New blade cuts real keen
And then
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
touch can keep me high
And I think I'll never come down
'Til a couple days go by
And you're nowhere to be found
Up all night
Up all night
All
All at one time, so when it's my time I've done it (a'ight)
I know you'd kill for me, you'd die for me
I know you like to rip and run the streets
Buddah Baby
Young nigga dressed in Saint Laurent
Like my big brother Will, always might kill each other, baby
That's crazy
Come get sedated, yeah,
a couple of months
Can somebody tell him I love him (I love 'em)
N.Y. crib, duckin' the feds, stuck in the zoo for the summer (ah)
One time for B.I.G
yeah, re-up
That's my nigga, water colors couldn't even paint the picture
They don't get the picture, fuck them
Yeah, drugs by the dozen
You might
Hold up!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Somebody done told you you wrong
Thought it was just gon and gon' end off like that there huh?
Hot, too Hot
Too Hot
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
The hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck
even help
You won't even buy 'em a drink
Is that any way to meet them?
If you're gonna boast, boast around somebody that has what you have
Don't make
want to us)
(And that we won't retaliate?)
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary (right)
'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you
him (nope)
'Cause he might put a hit on me like , "Keefe D, get him"
And that's the only way you're gonna be killing me (nah)
Ain't gonna be on no
to see me at 10
Or maybe you do
I promise if that is the case, then that is what you're gonna get
If you're looking for music with watered down lyrics
somebody fucking kill me,
Hang me with a rope ‘til my oxygen is broke,
Somebody fucking kill me
Kill me kill me, kill me kill me
(What do you mean?
Yea I
Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins
Rock City baby, knife through your throat 'til you're broke
Rise from the underground like
nobody 'til somebody kill ya
That's why until ya play it back, don't get too familiar
Cause if you get too close, my nigga's might fuckin' killa ya
All at one time, so when it's my time I've done it (a'ight)
I know you'd kill for me, you'd die for me
I know you like to rip and run the streets
nobody 'til somebody kill ya
That's why until ya play it back, don't get too familiar
Cause if you get too close, my nigga's might fuckin' killa ya
nobody 'til one of these niggas murder you
So party hard while I'm still here (still here)
Beat the system and we made it past twenty-five (five)
Fuck
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