Lyrics:
in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes homie
He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You
Oh, come on be alive again
Don't lay down and die!
Hey, hey
You know what to do
Oh, baby, drive away from Malibu
Get well soon
Please don't go
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
9
Told you I'd listen
But you didn't stay
Tried to make sense
Of why you went away
You were a staple
A constant in my life
So how am I supposed
tied down
I am for the man who drives the hammer
To rock you 'til the grave
His power drill shocks
A million miles away
I am for
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
to remind you
And stay by you when it don't come easy
So many things that I had before
That don't matter to me now
Tonight I cry for the love that I've lost
a living
Barely getting by; it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind, and they never give you credi
It's enough to drive you crazy, if you
Take a left here boy, take it slow
Don't get distracted by that radio
I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know
I'm fifteen, I ain't green
ain't talking 'bout money
I'm a blues singer at the Eight by Ten
You go out searching for some grand tomorrow
Don't worry 'bout me just drop by now
the world bleeds white
Just keep your eyes on her
Keep
Don't look away
Keep your eyes on her horizon
Bear claw free fall
A gunner's view black
Lord, all we can do is fight
It might drive me crazy, but it won't be tonight
I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics
I'm just a casual singer
Yeah
That's the way it is
Umm...
Do it some, baby
Ah yeah
Umm...
Yo, my background singers...
Baby, don't stop what you're doing, I like it
Nighttime drive-by, singers lullabies
Bigs askin' about songs they can't identify
I'm from the south side with a young die
East of the river with a fish fry
paper stacks, put staples through 'em
So I can keep my money together
Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it"
I'm back
She looked so sleek and sassy
Rolling down Rodeo Drive
She got her daddy's black Corniche
And her tennis pro by her side
And she wants her
my head and I gave a yell
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man
A shotgun fired and away I ran
I don't blame them too much though
They didn't know me
Wear my name on the back of my belt
Can't believe there's a god to save me from hell
And dirt roads were made for country boys like me
Don't
Game and Drizzy
Surrounded by them diamonds, I'mma cold mackin
Nigga its a cold climate, don't ask me where the crime went
Just tell me where them
Can see you baby from a thousand miles away,
And I know you love me, no matter what you say.
I can tell you baby, where you belong,
By my side
West Coast drive-by, it happens like everyday
Bitch ass motherfuckers gettin' chased away
It go
[Chorus: MC Ren]
Woop, Woop
That's them fuckin'
taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
Cause you wanna steal this good music
Put me out of business, now you lose it
[Chorus]
Tomorrow, don't you
that I'm not like a guy I knew one time
He lost the one he loved then slowly lost his mind
He sat around and cried his life away
Lucky me I'm only crying
up bad again
Wish I could have been tamed by a capsule
Tenebris Lupus
In my head in my heart in my chapel
Away my mind goes
Away my mind goes and it
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