Lyrics:
want boy
damn you
And your bedroom eyes
Damn you
And your believable lies
Damn you
You know your gonna fry
And if its that wat you want
I guess you got
chase every world that I see
Because
This isn't real life
This isn't happening
Seems so believable
But it's not the real thing
This isn't real life
It's
names are in
We'll take it back to the start, start, start
Almost believable
It's achievable
But can we make it less dark, dark, dark?
When
had to
This shit is vital, I know you had to
Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain
wear with no pretend
You make the unbelievable, believable
You make the indescribable, common
You make the undesirable, beautiful
So when my arms can
to
This shit is vital, I know you had to
Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain
Rather
of your lipstick?
It was perfect so believable
I couldn't help but feel that it was real
And kissing crimson fell into her waiting arms
Strange
her
She whispered
"Can I use some of your lipstick?"
It was perfect, so believable
I couldn't help but feel that it was real
And kissing crimson
Well you should be an actress
You play your part so well
Your act is so believable
That no one else can tell
You say the lines, but I see
you had to die in a pitiful vain
Tell me a watch and a
Chain is way more believable
Give me a feasible gain
Rather a seasonal name
I'll let the people
up my dream, somebody gon' die tonight
And you already know that, pimpin'
Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
Un-fucking-believable
up my dream, somebody gon' die tonight
And you already know that, pimpin'
Aye, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
Un-fucking-believable
follow me, you so believable
(So) Got a way to get his own music out
Record executive, bounce balling and acting bad
Take my time, with my, great mind
un-motherfuckin'-believable, the type of shit we do
Shit, what's the business, OJ Joe?
KC, Shaheed Mohammed, world
What it do, OG Calvin? Bo Milla, Boss Jack
My nigga
really knew my playing style and I had a magic trick
Now I'm here tonight to provide proof of life
To that ever-elusive never completely believable
your satellite song
Too skinny to be believable
To chubby to be real
To tell the world you really care
Well that's the fucking deal
Too skinny to be
together, whatever
CHORUS
But it's a little more believable when you smile
So look alive
When I see you, baby
It's a little more believable when we touch
So
show them?!
It's un-believable, must be sixty, seventy people
you had to
This shit is vital, I know you had to
Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain
how to treat a ***
If you likin' me, follow me, you so believable
Got a way to get his own music out
Record executive, bounce ballin' and actin' bad
you had to
This shit is vital, I know you had to
To die in a pitiful vain
Tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable
Give me a feasible gain
unbelievable, un fucking believable, man
So you mean to tell me
I'm the motherfucking culture guy
Eight years straight
And then niggas gon' act like
The gift god
There are no believable gods
There are no unnameable names
Shall I say it again, yeah
There are no impossible dreams
There are no invisible seams
the land of make belief time to make unbelief believable
Take a belief to the realm of the real
Believe in this shit that's force fed through the medium
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