Lyrics:
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
an open flame
And I don't hope in vain
But what will I write about when there's no more pain?
Nice sights and sounds?
The life around?
It psyches me out
I
on the runway
There's money in the way, the green is all I see now
Picking up the pace, somewhere I gotta be now
All I really care about is money and the girl I
life without trying
My conscious crying
There's no point of giving tips
If you ain't practicing what you implying
I'm taking life at my pace
Ain't
When I see the likes of you that's the only time I need it
Remember last meeting, I left my knuckles bleeding
Now my palms are bloody cause I
pearls when a brother under the world
I′m breakin′ bread now with Joe Flizz in Showbiz
These hopeless singers makin rap slow bus
Entertainment now is
I grab the mic like, “It is I, son!”
Cleverly rhyme, sever the ties when the time comes
And when tides roll and swell, I’ll be caught up in
person
Now i gotta pick up that burden
Praise worship and a sermon
Believe me I'm a young boy learning with that burden
Tryna live life abundantly
When I
Ugh, zee
I got wakin' haze, my customers' hoes sleep with me
We have small beef, I still sell 'em O's for three fifty
They known when big beef,
an interlude
can't you'll see I'm busy trying to balance out my chemical
finishing up, what you ain't even begin to do
when your backs against the ropes it's
when I flex
Cause I don't say shit to you clowns nor do I make sense l guess like blind text
Hold on
I'm coming for brains to dissect cause I seem to be
to the sto'
He wanted me to roll with his homie named Joe
Smart baller, by the way, who drove a raggedy Pinto
That's when I knew right then and there
I had
be like 'Boyz N Hood', affiliated by my brothers
Worship higher powers, folks impoverished, drinking from the chalice
So they say it's his blood, be
Ah ah forever
And ever
I want this forever
Start to blush when somebody says your name
You don't ever bring me pain
We may fuss but I will never
the sun
I can only imagine, when all I will do
Is forever, forever worship you
I can only imagine, hum, I can only imagine
To be surrounded by your
round the way in your ride
There'll be a bullet with your name on the side
And if you don't believe what I'm tellin you, mack
When you're layin
insist that we remain humble,
By feeding their legacy to worship the ritual as active members of the Thot culture
This thot culture
Wreck the nation
Wanna make your body sway
Addicted to the friction
When we pick up the pace
Oh I love the way you taste
The noise you make
Oh god I need it everyday
troubles down
Here I am, baby
Come and take me
Here I am, baby
Come and take me
Take me by the hand
Squeeze me
Here I am, baby
When I'm down
I
on me
Im chilling in some mink
Feel like camron
Every time i pop a pink
Trapped by my demons
And i hope i get released
When im with you
The only time i
'm eating off plates like this
That I could keep on a pace like this
Until I was winning the race like this
Keep climbing 'til I take my place like this
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