Lyrics:
You
Played such a part
You stole my heart
When we kissed in the dark
In the parking lot
The cold
Tip of your nose
Felt so at home
Nuzzling close
You can fuck on the first night, or try, in the late night
"Last night last night changed it all"
In the late night!
"Last night"
"I don't give
the plentiful
Now lookin sorta pitiful
A third of the world at war
Wait a minute
Gotta take care of the rock if y'all wanna live in it
Medicine and medicare
Cause
on the table
Black roses on the ground
Count the cracks on the sidewalk
Pack the cigarette box in my left palm
Flame on the tip of a smoke
I don't know where
Chorus: 4X (layered on samples)
Love and affection
"What I represent is MC's gone mad" --> Q-Tip
Verse Two:
I'm living in the time where life be
sueno espana
The dream is calling her in
Sueno sueno espana
The sky is starting to spin
Emerald tips of tall palm trees
Wave to the ocean on the softest
ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm sitting in my cell
And I'm
watch em slip
You walked right by
Never looked me in the eyes
You walked right by
Never
Looked me in the eye
Never
Looked me in the eye
But watch
Walking
I punched in a course and I was geeked as hell
Along with a few other items I could sell
Kid fucked, fucked it's time to go
But on the way home all's
niggas is too, it's top dawg Q and my niggas hounds
Got heavyweight fashion this drip come in pounds
Can't tip toe I'm the biggest stepper around
No
I smoke good like a Rastaman
All around me, I'm on point like a octogon
I'm the optimum, I'mma be eating
Until my belly stick out as far
take care of the rock if y'all wanna live in it
Medicine and medicare
Cause they don't care
Your favorite millionaire
Is high up in the air
See em
what's in mine
If I keep the terror in your eyes
Maybe you won't see what's in mine
Don't get too close
A-Ra da da da da da
Walk on tip toe
A-Da da da da
day
Working all week
Tryna free up cash
Working overtime for the tips in the glass
Make sure you keep control
Weekend is almost here
Then you can just
now her world is magical
And nothing at all can be everything
Picking dandelions by the fistful
Like she is the queen of anything
Some summer day
We'll
Q-Tip can I kick it
Watching Katt Williams
And laughing
That's pimping, pimpin'
But what I live for is the top down, beat low, blaring Tye Tribbett
that iron, man, they put you in the dirt or frying pan
With no body cam, another body, damn
Another senseless act of violence triggered by the easily
sanity
When it all falls apart and ya ain't got a chance
Just fucking dance
Just fucking dance
Take a look at yourself
Marching in a forlorn hope
Was
Tip toe by the window
Watch yourself
Stuck in limbo
Lie to your help, yea
Why would you lie to me
Whats the deal, yea
Nothing like honesty
Feel what
I Spend My Winter In Jail So I'm Balling All Summer
Bad Bitches On My Tail Hunt Me Like a Bounty Hunter
Never Shout Out A Tip For My Momma Never Had
got
Nigga please
Ooh nigga you don't need me to smoke trees
Nigga freefall make you feel some of these
Oh by hollow tips pinned in your ass
Get off
wheelchairs Degrassi
All yo fans my posse
Spilt bodies in two The Red Sea
Noah He's in to two ya see
11 out 10 ain't catchy
Well ain't niggas @ me
Showed
wobble
Shaped just like a cola bottle
Thought you was a model
Itty bitty waist
Hip-hips all in they face
That's gonna get them boys in trouble
Get
[Talking]
Listen, hon, I mean, ah, as slamming as you are and all that good stuff;
It ain't doing me no good out here cause you got too many
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