Lyrics:
This is me talking to you
Tell me what your heart can do?
And take me by surprise
Whatever you see, you'll never be alone with me
I close
girl
I'm Muslim, I go by Quran
The way I be smilin' and holdin' my gun
She think I be mimickin' Von, grandson
She only play me in the whip
India
just talking all the time
There's the world, and you're outside
Your home's hard to find
Your home's hard to find
Worn down by strangers
All you
and a gambler
Like a sweet-taiking-ladies man
And you love your lovin'
But not like you love your freedom
Help me
I think I'm falling
In love too fast
another working day
Tell humanity I'll see ya later
I'm not a nature freak, I'm just a Freak of Nature
Ayy
I never gotta worry bout currency
I got enough
they covered our eyes?
Give us names to separate us
Sit back and watch us beef and make us hate us! SAY WHAT!?!?!
I'm done talking
Mary J. Blige,
You're talking about leaving
It's right about Christmas time
Thinking about moving on
I think I might die inside
I'm thinking about years gone by
You're talking about leaving
It's right about Christmas time
Thinking about moving on
I think I might die inside
I'm thinking about years gone by
sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
And sing about to come back home
And most likely too
I can please concrete by walking
But you're not hearing
What I'm saying, when I'm talking
I always think I'm right
I'm all right
I can teach
Lately when I'm in my room all by myself
In the solitary gloom I call to myself
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
Love never made
together
That would make me strong and brave
Oh, when we are one, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid
If there's a cloud up above us
Go on and let in rain
of this course, blow me
Bitch, I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I'm not just talking awards, homie
And the balls in my court and it's
shove it up Ja Rule's ass
I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead
And I ain't talking 'bout a pencil
Look
If you ask for some herb
They don't know what you're talking about
All say they answer as if they're on the wind
It changes sometimes that why I'm
I love you darlin' but you don't love me
Might as well face it and est you free
I've been playing a losing game
In spite of this I'm not ashamed
the thousand
Them young goons never sleep, they somewhere prowling
Everywhere we go they tote a chopper by the thousand
Rick Owens boots, I'm walking on a few
hittin' up Virgil for Louis Vuitton
It's not in the Bible to wife off one girl
I'm Muslim, I go by Quran
The way I be smilin' and holdin' my gun
She
Pretend not to know what I'm talking about
I try, all night long
I try, I want you to come along
I feel it when you touch me, I'm already wet
But how
more money than we could count
We're all being sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
kinda sure you will admire my taste
But before the sun graze ya
I'm tryin to see how deep you are
And believe me shorty I ain't talking about no
the smoke clouds (yeah)
Dayv droppin' gems and I stay away from clowns
And I'm really him, I'm in the field, not outta bounds
Chances looking slim whenever
You laughed off my affections while
I passed by your direction
should have known from your walk, yeah
It was the end of you
It's not like I
like a cordless phone
You see my intentions with you is clear
I'm learning not to judge a woman by the shit that she wear
Therefore, you shouldnt
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