Lyrics:
up with his big shot gun
And he shot a round of kids, I say boy
what this nigga did (what this nigga did)
And the little kid that he shot boy
Like, Like This
Walk this way you wanna talk this way
Backstroke lover, hiding undercover
Still I talk 'til your daddy say
You ain't seen nothin
built for Cuban Linx and Infamous, and
Zane used to play them on the stoop so loud
Mr Sunny yelling at the boys to turn that down
So we put up
Many visits to the store
Just To get her baby some milk
Yea she was Growing up fast because
Of one little decision
Plus her daddy died when she was
gonna do fine
Waste a lot time in these job lines
I think you really pushing me to do Crime my grand daddy got murdered Over Moonshine
My little nephews
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
the winter attack
Good for a present, great for lovers
Demonstrated by The Jungle Brothers
Protect your Jimmy and keep it fresh
They're Jimmy Hats by KRS
back
Supportin' every dream I got
You best believe, man, I dreamed a lot
Me and Rude Boy, I'm trying to tell ya,
Not a day goes by in life, we don't
inch
It puts it down when I want, that bitch gets pretty quick
It's 2 wheels, since I was a little kid, I make my daddy proud it's in my veins like a IV
But mama my intentions were the best
A little boy with big blue eyes a-beggin' to go fishin'
I promised him but never took the time
Now they won't
Look, I bet them boys think I'm panicking
Itching to see how I handle it
When snakes start rattling, calm
I can show you about harm
Put blades in
he was a boy
It's a blue day
We could go fishing
You'll catch the big one
Sliding the knife under the skin
Grateful for this offering
And all
Your daddy love you and he really mean it
Talk about you all the time and I know that he mean it
Brother you the best and Ima testify
Hurt seeing you
died
Thought police
Just war, no peace
My favorite film
Sky High
Kurt Russell
Kurt Russell
Always rustlin'
Dark blue and a Little Big Trouble
Schlerb's
I am generous
If there's no tree on your head
Boy, you cannot stand it right there, right next to us
Wake up
Six in the morning, no makeup on my
you are young right now and but soon you'll be older
I just pray the Lord that the separation don't fold ya
Cuz you my big boy and I might not hold ya
many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur
Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,
I need an extra large meat lovers
Got a couple meat huggers
Sucking on they meat brother
Bust that nut
Watch my mouth I'm allergic
Your king kong
Yeah
Yeah, look
This the beginning of a buzz
This loop is by my cuz'
He family that I trust
But you can't always trust in blood
My daddy used
try, act like I'm a little pissed off
With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shell?
Because your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was
Yea?????
Nowhere to go?No place to go...
I?m real screwed up, my eyes are sore from smoking all that shit?
No place to go?
Bottomless heart, so big
boy I'm in her fuckin' covers (Yuh)
Screaming that her heart is beating like a drummer
Bitch we lovers
And big old D ain't like that brother (Aye)
oh yeah
Yeah, it's Al Skratch, that real smooth brother
The undercover lover makin' moves on your mother
If I have to, it's only natural, that I
since we smoke a lot of
mad weed...you got what you want coppenhagen,
give the people buddah...indoe gentlemen...a lovely yell oh
that old boy...you must
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