Lyrics:
Usually, I don't see
Usually, I don't (summer)
(Quincy Tellem)
Usually, I don't see you
'Cause summer's over now (summer)
My brother called
resorts to jargon
Scribbled like a suicide note
Like I'll stop
I show the beauty by a profile shot
Freeze, don't fret for the truth
Cause I'll pray till I
that got stabbed in a rave
But I don't know who done it
Smile on my face when I left that place
Then I came back home, I was gassed
First week out, man
that we was called a connect, but they stayed quiet as kept
We kept it lit, 'cause we ignited ourselves
And when niggas ain't give us credit, we
There once was a troll held in highest esteem
For his manner was kind and his fungus did gleam
The ballad of old Flemmingrad
Beloved by each troll
on the floor, nigga
Boy, if you trappin' in this bitch, then answer your phone, nigga
Catch me with .35, see crodie, he a known hitter
I was out there trappin'
she conceived him and withdrew with him to a far off place. And the throes of childbirth came upon her by the trunk of a date-palm. She cried out
is far too done
And the milkman left me a note yesterday
Get out of this town by noon
You're coming on way too soon
And besides that, we never liked
called me often and made me laugh
And soon we had made dinner plans
We ate a lot and I got drunk
We closed the restaurant down
I was thinking "It's
can't get calm
It keeps coming out like
Word vomit, stop!
Eat a cracker and stop
Cady, we all make bad choices, sometimes Damian, tell her about
an actor is saying his lines
And then, out of nowhere, he just starts singing?
Yes
Well, that is the
Stupidest thing that I have ever heard
You're
when you are ill
Out on the highway
It rises the eye
I saw an eagle
Full mouth with the kill flying by
No family
No universe
No holy God
No
It's been a long, dark, dirty road
But a pocket full of gold
And I've been out here now
All on my own
Well it's real quiet here
Just the way I
I don't mind the quiet
In fact, I really love it
And I hideaway, while you play to contemplate the hatred of the day
The boys walked out
with my gun then I'm gon' shoot it
Booted off the, I'm so high, think I miss you
Walk a nigga down, no drive-by, I won't miss you (Uh, uh)
I'm in my
the pictures on your phone
Please don't lie to me no more (I can't take it)
I can't watch you leave, oh no (I can't take it)
I'm going out of control (I
Yeah, you made bail boy
You need to stay your ass up out of trouble
Don't let me catch you back up in here man
Smoking on all them reefers
Meet me outside I?ve got to catch my breath
Put your hand out and light my cigarette
Lay down by the waterfall
Make a promise we?ll never keep
I
Last night I was out of my head
I?m sorry for the attitude and what I said
I was a little bit drunk when I called you up
I've been doing things that
was in love
With the black-eyed critter with the little bare feet
That they called Miss Difficult
She was skipping out of school when she was only 7
She packed a yellow bag made by Samsonite
She only packed enough for an overnight
She caught the morning bus
To catch the early train
That runs
deep!!
Well a railwayman lay dying with his people by his side
His family were crying, knelt in prayer before he died
But above his head just awaiting
right, I don't talk right, I don't eat right, I don't sleep right, what I do right? who said you right? hell with do right, id rather do life. and by
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must
to DUCK
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