Lyrics:
a sign
Once upon a time
Here we go again
Tell me when the fuck is it all gonna end?
Once upon a time
I was on the run
I don't know what to say so I guess
the boss - uh
Pause… what's the motherfucking problem man?
Thought we had a plan, to rumble this fucking land
To be the opposite of bland, to make ten
promise, I'll be alright
And I know I barely call, but I'm older, those days behind us
Your overdue hospital bills serve as daily reminders
Of what I need
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my
cold without a warning (B**ch)
So I need you gone by the end of the morning
Shordy run games like Rio (Uh huh)
Sent her a** home no depot
I don't see
man, woo
I ain't tryna chance it
I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State
Or Grambling
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'
knowing
What I might be missing
I don't like you
I don't like you
I still like you
I still like you
You don't like me
Run away, run away
Run away from me
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
our life changing
Gotta mix the opportunities and right training
I lost my mind but I found patience
I'm built to see the end and be the one remaining
won't you be naked for me? It goes:
Please don't pass me by
Oh please, don't pass me by
For I am blind, oh but you can see
Yes, I've been blinded oh,
ends
To make sure
That you'll never be found again
Bitch
Run nigga nigga
Run nigga nigga
Don't wanna feel the heat
From my extendo
Zoom nigga nigga
Zoom
gonna leave
I will always be your monster
Just close your eyes and you will see...
We can never talk about this,
We can never let them know,
No one's
and I run it up
I get a check just to fuck it up
I'm number 1, you can be runner up
I need it all that about sums it up
I'm serving, i'm serving, i'm
played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
What a movement, the rap solution
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin' them
Tracks from Black for satisfaction
The role of captain played by
yourself lacking yo it's really a race
Before you just die or be catchin a case
Ion ever trip never give up no way
I ain't gonna die finna blow like Pompeii
what they're gonna be: DEE DEE DEE!!!
[Verse 3]
Parents are to blame for all these dee dee dee's
Letting their kids drop out and not get GED's
You keep
touched
Put the mace in your face, Bitch that's what's up
I'm dirty, But my diamonds clean
You're blinded by the way that my diamonds gleam
See, I'm
The storm is on the horizon
I'm standing here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it's gonna be some shit
If you want it then bring it on
See I'm
I'm gonna run this race
I'm gonna fight with faith
I'm gonna sing I'm gonna dance
I'm gonna scream till I can't
I'm gonna clap I'm gonna cheer
I'm
to the gates but only Jesus hand could choose you
I was blessed wit special eyes those not with Christ I can see thru you
It is quite the voodoo I can do what
be by your side? (No, no)
Or will he run and hide?
You don't know 'cause things ain't clear
And baby, when you cry
Is he gonna stand by your side?
be by your side? (No, no)
Or will he run and hide?
You don't know 'cause things ain't clear
And baby, when you cry
Is he gonna stand by your side?
(CashMoneyAp)
(VanDough)
I be gettin’ money, tell by the smell (By the smell)
Niggas hatin’, I’m just screamin’, oh well (That’s oh well)
I’m movin’
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