Lyrics:
floods your Dungarees
And that's just the half of my warpath
Laugh now, cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the average player hater and spectators
Buy my
niggas
Just keep gettin' it on my niggas
Say word is bond my niggas
I got a lot to look back on in '88
Got my crack on ten years later gettin' my rap
And reviewed the facts
There weren't many that i could grasp
Sixteen years and panic attacks
Later i consider the impending collapse
Hitting closer to home
had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator
Thank God he your
fire, by two sticks rubbin' together
The truth is, many are too scared of new data
America Online, cut off, see you later
Yo, welcome to the new
sister Dove
Twenty-two years in society's plan
Was cancelled in the swing of her dear mother's hand
Six hours later we hit Cincinnati
Yawnin', she
mother
Raised up by grandmother ???
Cause my mark-ass daddy never came around for guidance
So now I'm forced to stand up on my own two
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave and fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again, twenty years later
All that
Tropical love then realization
Two more days then separation from Cozumel, Mexico
Year Later she's by his side, little shack with his brand new bride
in
Amen!
Niggas talking it, but ain't living it
Two years later admitting it, all them niggas is renting shit
They ask why I'm still talking dope, why
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Google William Hung
I know in '98, you were treated like gods
Yet 20 years later
You're the king of the dad bod
I heard you're making bank
Now as Vegas
Layin' there next to his pride
He got a little crazy when she had a little baby
'Cause it filled him with a fatherly pride
But a couple years later when
a family in Tupelo praying for a daughter| And I'll be their answer in a year or two |And he said'||Chorus: ‘How will I stand earth until you get there|
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
the ground
I grabbed your face
I get it now
Your trying to tell me
You don't want me around
Now its 2 years later
And I still got your sweet
Smile stuck
later she called me
Distraught
Everything had been burnt
A bonfire of memories
All gone up in smoke
Years later I visited her
She took me by the hand
She
When the scene unfolds
Young girls thirteen years old
Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank
Got more stretch marks than these hoes
Hollin'
the look on mama's face
I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
She shook her head, I
How you the king rockstar with a loose string?
Or loose change, old Donnie Brasco when the blues came
I went 2 Chainz when the group changed
Duffle
at
The Cheesecake Factory?"
You agreed, sets the date for 3: 00pm
But you ghost her ass again
And two years later
She invites you to her wedding!
Merry Christmas!
block off with gators
Feeding peoples from the Bridge to Decatur
But now two years, five months and 30 days later
I still put out the street flavor
and peace
1 plain brown key foods bag head
2 holes later I'll see to this loose flatbread
Cats fucked off, at exactly what cost
The currency
this girl was bad!
Tight leather pants that fit like a drum
And two big - yeah well, she had some
Anyway from behind she was fine
But when she turned
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