Lyrics:
on the stars on the Michelin
I need a whole movie trailer so people don't fuck with the boy out of Michigan
Two heads just bopping, followed by plenty more
to breathe
I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'll admit it
And the drugs, they don't work anymore
Said you'd be by my side, but forget it
I don't need you like I did
Finds it's way into my room
All I need is you
We called that love
All you have is kisses
And all I need is you
All the fallen angels
Roostin' in
And this inertia, ain't shit stopping me but me tho
We go on and on it's automatic reload like
Brrrrrrrrrrrrr
That's an onomatopoeia but all I wants
that your happy now
And it's you and I
I just need to leave the lie
I got some demons inside
Hate it whenever we fight
I been just fallin by I
Know that
The devil's who you're fuckin' with
[Chorus]
Murda, murda, murda, murda
[Layzie]
I'm corrupt and demented and I diminish by execution
A savage of torture
this depression
Can't take no more, I need a weapon to shoot
All my problems away
No cure but I still need help
Cause I wanna kill myself tonight
If my
like him
Your bars are probably written
By Kano's right hand what? Calm down
I'm mellow, this ain't no hype, fam
What you jumping about for?
If you wanna
feel for you
I hope my actions do
I hope my actions show you just how much I feel for you
You
You got what I want
All I need is your touch
I'm a simple
couldn't reach with a triple jump
You muhfuckas need to realize that the jig is up
I don't give a fuck if you take offense to what I say (I don't)
All
That you need me
And I need you too
Hey, baby what's wrong
You know you need me
And I need you too
How about you?
I know all the words
That I wanna say
your eyes
I just need some clarity tonight
Baby tell me why it's so hard to speak your mind
As time passes by
It's easy to see
That I could not be
circles on my mind
Sick and fuckin' tired of tellin lies
Say why
I gotta think about you all the time?
Hate that you're not mine
I need you by my side
Well
for fun
And I want, and I need to save every single life
Of the innocent who’ll be struck down by our leaders bloody strife
Glorified as hero’s but
I'm treating these niggas like they 5 0
All that hate in they system
I watch them die slow
I'm on the road to riches
Y'all niggas tires low
I need
I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip
me, the one and only
Big homie from the Roc, I think you pastors lonely
You need Jesus in your life, it's either that
Or y'all gon' make me put
See the blood represents all the pain
Stabbed in the back by the ones who say they love us I never can trust again
And the sweat represents all
it chopped
Tell me what you need, you know I get 'em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Ave
I hit Wash' Heights with the money in
it chopped
Tell me what you need, you know I get 'em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Ave
I hit Wash' Heights with the money in
Hop out the whip and I dance to the beat
Neighbors get mad that I'm flooding the streets
Bring all the crowd we all have to meet
Bring all the drinks
a python
Might Say bye,
But we never let by gones
So you really wanna cut these ties
Give me the boot
And suit yourself
Know it’s all lies
I’m in
the others
By your blood I'm covered, your love it's so much sweeter
Your love it's sweeter, sweeter than all the others
By your blood I'm covered, your love
Go
Follow-through
Really talk
Body feel it on the toes
Follow-through
Really go
Fangs I need salt
I need sand
Got any green
Imma put on for my team
I
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