Lyrics:
Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag (bag, bag)
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
sorry, I didn't
High off of drugs, I'm still on my pivot
Straight out the mud, I ran up them digits
Walk through your club, hunnid K for a visit
Got
all down on the river
Well, we'll go fishing by the light of the moon
And bait them hooks by hand
Early in the morning take them off the line
Fry
straight to the top, got a whole lot to lose
Keep on asking me shit, tryna find the truth (let's go)
I said baby, I'm better off lying to you
I said baby,
let's go down
I see the light at the end
But every time I take a step, it gets dim
Tell me, is this Hell we're livin' in?
If so, Heaven's gotta be
don't have the bread to really leave the gutter
And I'm startin' to wonder
Gotta find ways to not go under
Bro wants to kill again
Told him, "Be
Take-off, gotta gotta
Take-off, gotta gotta
Take-off, gotta gotta
Go
Take-off, gotta gotta
Take-off, gotta gotta
Take-off, gotta gotta
Go
Take-off
(I'll live mine)
Baby, you'll do well
And I'll be fine
'Cause we're better off, so much better off
Go your way (go your way)
And I'll go mine (I'll
The pain in my heart is getting dosed by joy (what?)
We have no other boy but to bring the B-boy (uh, uh, uh)
There's nothin' on this earth that can
Yo, the saga begins, beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
(WriteNow)
I've been tryin' not to go off the deep end
Give me a reason
I've been tryin' not to- (uh)
In the deep end with the deceased
love me like I'm Farrakhan
Woke up on the first, yeah I bought a couple bricks
Got 'em all off then gotta suite up at the Ritz
Love 'em with your
flowers on it
His momma standing by and denying
The fact he gone
Gonna got his head flown, ended up dead wrong
Quick draw my, get shit popping off
See rag
say,
You go real wild
Well you're sexy and seventeen
My little rock-roll queen
Acts a little bit obscene
Gotta let off a little steam
Dig that
And walk on by (don't stop)
Now you really gotta go so walk on by (don't stop)
If you leave you'll never see the tears I cry
Now you really gotta go so
(haha)
Kevin and Barracuda, dude
I'm like
I'm like, coming down off mushrooms by the way
Oh, that's great
I can hear this water running, hold on, is
(And when I'm)
Backstage feelin down and the lights come on
No time to worry gotta hurry gotta sing my song
Gotta shake it off (shake it off)
And strike
Yeah, when I'm out in N.Y., boy it's blunts and phillies
When I'm out in L.A., boy it's wraps and swishes
Now Blood walk to this, now Crip walk
bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
always somewhere else
I built me a castle
With dragons and kings
And I'd ride off with them
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
gotta suffer the penalty cause of our education
Nobody wanna say nothing but I gotta call it abomination
Pissed off thinkin' what this cost
What these
nowhere
Ugh, I look better with no hair (walk on by)
Ugh, ain't no sign I can't smoke here
Ugh (yeah), gimme the chance and I'll go there (walk on by)
Yeah,
getting wetter
It's gotta be better over there
My radio is broken and the static is the sound
Confounded by the uselessness, not knowing where I'm bound
slow
Now walk wit me, shake a leg, catch the wall hoe
Ya gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
Gotta back ya ass wit, act a ass wit
[B.G.]
A c'mon, Tear
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