Lyrics:
in the city and she getting mula
C is for the crib
The cats that call you catch
Cbgb's babies sneaking Blondie through the back
D is for
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
divided[01:37.16]So I keep the union with money[01:38.69]Foo I'm loose on the juice[01:39.68]Yeah I'm blinded by losses[01:40.48]I need me a baddie that cooks dale
then. Eh? What do you mean,
stop pissing in the corner? Well if you'd let me out of this f'king room I wouldn't have to piss in the corner,
would I?
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
lyrical storm
I love my own company
So please leave me alone
Lectured by everyone
So I skipped uni don't ask kaun
Stitches of hope kept ripping
As I keep
somebody were to call up 12
See the scratches on my back
Bite marks on my neck it's a given
They gon throw me in that cell
Just put some money on my books
a chance to heal myself
So it's a part of me
It's me if you wonderin'
Who I'm at war with
Old version of me, sitting by dormant
It bleeds, all over me
Mmm, yeah
You can call me what you want
But I'm calling me optimistic
And that's my vibe today
'Cause the sun lingers on, and though the sun
running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat
of me, they about equal,
Call it a bust, when I'm all in a rut,
I'm a Klusterfuk, nigga y'all are just
FECAL,
growin' up low enough, musta sucked
with me, but the chrome is extra
Case I'm in the same taxi as the bone collector uh!
Y'all rappin' 'bout models, I get hounded by 'em
Not a killer
of me, sincerely
I'm Israeli, machetes is cris, Swiss and Bailey's
Snuggled up, mink on, call it a cover up
Just like two murders in the hood, I'mma double
(peephole)
Ain't 'bout no violence, they gon' tell, quick to call 12
Dribble the ball, bale, we sellin' the raw, shells
He poppin' that lame shit
by[01:35.90]I know it comes and goes in the blink of an eye[01:41.94]So I will make it right tonight[01:47.27]As soon as God invited me in[01:49.91]The enemy was
neighbors, Omo them know what is up
Call on Jehovah
Call on my mama
Call on everybody wey fit Dey for me
Call on Jehovah
Call on my mama
Call on everybody wey
understand
I'll be the better version
Of your other man
So what do you say
Let's make it a date
Only call me when you see me
Going up so I say
Stop playing
Yeah
Just call me young nigga
Our money grown doe
By the way
Lets go yeah
You already know what time it is lets go
[Chorus]
I said I'm young
me and my brothers[00:48.23]These fuck niggas hate me and I love it,[00:50.12]I do nut in they hoes by the dozen[00:52.01]It ain't bout doe don't be
Girl from the heat
Anavee Anavee yea
Girl from the heat
Ana-vee
I just wanna drink a 12 pack ipa
Bout to hit the studio right by la
I'm just getting
Nigga call up the homies,
It's about to go down
(The Game) Verse 2
Somebody tell Luda,
I'm on the way now,
Aight, just stepped one size 12,
Air
(who?)
Call my shooters and they
Pulling up like Al-Queda (rrrrah)
Fuck it up, look me up
Betcha find my whole record (yeah)
White don’t fuck with black
(RIP)[01:39.67]He told me he wish he had been with me more so I'd be by his side[01:42.12]Lying in his casket, Bed rolled[01:44.33]He thinking himself
a month[00:09.88]On particular days[00:10.98]That meant something to me[00:12.54]This coincidentally transitioned[00:14.57]Into a love story[00:15.69]Between two
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