Lyrics:
and Cease ???
Sell water from the cookpot, ain't that raw?
My razors? 20 dollars, here's a case of four
You supply that, shit I put a hole where your mind
you actually covet
Money and fame, the bigger the budget the more that you love it but you'll start to plummet
And I see the fall, I see it all
I see
A mother fucking street rockstar, getting love
Titties need my signature
Summer time, come to my crib
Girl I got air conditioner
If she is or isn't
clothes
Then you years late
That was back when cats got perms
To make there hair straight
You scared straight, I ride out
No air breaks fuck you, when I cut
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
the family and show love to the ones that you've got, you always Will be "Feeled"
And filled with energy to move the mountains
Motivation's too high that it is
to the bottom, pledge to our allegiance
I'm glad to say that we're the proud owners
The rock-and-rollers, you can't take us over
The name of the game is supply
that sometimes, the shit ridiculous
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Middle finger in the air, if you don't really care
It's like that
said, "Tell the DJ play this song for me"
Here's my number case you ever need company
Better weed tons of drink,
Love the way I dress, let her rub my
a cold winter breeze, right
You open the door at night, and then you feel that breeze
It's like nice, relaxing, and calming
You know what I'm saying
Or air
me
Gah damn ain't it crazy how I'm in love with you
Kissing the air till your love fills my lungs
I'm getting high, oh, I'm getting high off the love
answering every question that bothered me
Too blessed
Take a look at me I'm too blessed
Jah loves me I'm too blessed
Supply by the Spirit, no limits
Too
Calvary is answering every question that bothered me
Too blessed
Take a look at me I'm too blessed
Jah loves me I'm too blessed
Supply by the Spirit, no
believed in
The wine taste so sweet you're never leaving (Like the way that I rise)
You're hypnotized by me there's no escaping it
Better believe it
Love me
one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make
The same ol story
CHORUS 2
You're my source of supply
My number one high
My sun in the sky
You're my summer in the air
My sense of security
This I swear
They see you with your mood on (mood on)
Kickin' the air with
These muh-fuckin' Louboutins (yeah)
VS1 diamonds on me, they got the scoop
(scoop)
Trap by the bars
Of my first hi
I captured you in my sight
And my love for you
Expands as wide as the gazes in the sight in the sky
But to atone
My Name
I've tasted & seen ( That he's good, he's good)
Have you tasted & seen
His love is sweet
Lord have mercy
O taste and see
That He's good He's
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
Counting down to midnight
Air filled with delight
This year was not too bright
But we made it through by candle light
Gather around the tree
You
bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it
Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I
and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants downward
I'll shit on you
(I will shit on you, I
Boi i really love your style
You so fine I'm so high
off that ish that
you supply
You like my style i like your taste
Same humour then I'll send you
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