Lyrics:
was a virgin
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna fuck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said ,"Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah
True shit
I had to much damage done
My life was ruthless
I ain't got to prove shit
To you
Can't get Ruth Chris
You can get a sandwich
Lil mama
Ay man Austin, TX not for South By tho
Yea ya naw'mean
Just out here with the guys
Ay, ay, ay
This for the G's (Hey)
I'm finding my groove it's
and made 'em dance, Chris Brown, Michael Jackson
My heart goes out to Young Chop, in the industry they gon' blackball him
I sold hard with the gun cocked,
watching them lady CO's if I slip up
Uh Uh
[Chorus: x 2]
[Chris and Sigel talking]
Yo, I'm saying Mac, I know I'm young and all
(Yeah that's what's
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
couldn't waste no time
And I'm on my grind call me Chris Paul cause I'm dropping dimes
Young nigga with a bad start but we had heart
No I didn't like
Bentley said to Craig "Let him have it Chris"
They still don`t know today just what he meant by this
Craig fired the pistol, but was too young
was sick, Mary had tha hot soup boiling.
Didn't know why but it felt so good,
Like some waffles in tha morning,
Headed back to tha woods.
Now I'm
running by
They found Mary there at midnight
She drowned her soldier boy
In the cottage there was music
You can hear her father say
"Step it out Mary, my
until they smoke me
Mary Jane a crazy bitch
She keep on sayin' choke me
I love the way she blow me
Plus she do the homies
On my way to re up
Time to get
near killed a nigga about my money today
I tell them young niggas spend, they spend, they don't ever disobey
I just pulled up with Rue Chris, and I just
rain
Imma rap god yeah don't say my name in vein
I'm in love with weed yeah I don't want you, want Mary Jane
My mind a warzone fuck it feel like Ukraine
violent
And we high on Mary Jane enphadamies
Cutting they ears off ten year sergeant veterans
I'm like a young pig skinna from the H.O.K.
Ain't no way we
for me to roll a Dutch
And when I walk by smelling like that loud, coppers know what's up
But I'm quick to deny and tell em that they tripping
Even tho
[Mary J. Blige]
All my love is all I have
All my life I look for you
[Fabolous]
I'm just Fab, I see how Mary be now
But I can barely be found
missing
Just like the roof is, riding in that Chris Brown
Two seater deuces, peeling like I skip town
Pocket full of brick money, neck full of black gold
Ima just do me I swear
I need Billie Jean, I want Mary Jane too
We can see the stars
Ain't no ceiling in my coupe
Undertaker, Meet your maker
Young
And likewise for a handkerchief to tie around me head
She tended to me needs like a young maid ought to do
So then I says to her, "Now won't you leap in with
I met Mary on a moonless night
Her starry eyes could make the world look bright
Young and perfect, and full of life
She said, "we're gonna make it
through
Bout that "Real Love" that a Mary J blige do
I do things for shorties who's eyes blue
But her light skin red like Piru
And damn, I'm feeling like
never die young
I am a martyr and I cannot hide
But I'm not a winner
I am just brilliantly bitter
I'm sealed by my skin
But broken inside
And I will be
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