Lyrics:
I can wreck that hoe
It's Jay'Ton, in this bitch with that boy J-Mo
[T2]
I'm J'd up, you can tell by my clothes
I'm iced up, cause my whole body
of the new year
I’m downing a fifth
Grew used to the feeling of losing my grip
Hope by the end, it’s just you at the crib
All this running in place got me
’re watching over us
I know you’re watching over us
Know you’re watching over us
And I know nothing under GOD could ever stop these feelinz
So I can only pray
Devil. This form was created by your own greed and fear.
How did you ascend? You did not even have a soul to begin with!
To banish you from the human realm
always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I’m stuck
When I think about you i been thinking bout you
Can’t stop thinking bout you
the passion burning brother don’t stop
And you see you be going higher and higher
Say how i made it this far
That’s a story for another day
Listen man do you
've done and I'm grateful to you
So I take this time to stop and thank you
When I wake up in the morning ain't no faking
I gotta stop and tell Him Thank Ya
about this wonderful globe that
We come from's
to locate your swollen bean and then probe the folds of it
Fiendishly til you cum
about infinity times
a river until you drowning in your sorrow
The way this shit been going I just pray I see tomorrow
Now gotta play it smart 'cause we're a target
Believe it
a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
This song is called "Alice's Restaurant
"It's about Alice,
can feel this is going to be long
I can't stop
My gratitude, which includes, dear reader
You, for staying here with me
For moving your lips just so
TrueStory this is the Holy Ghost.
Listen I want you to speak to
My people that publicly praise me
But secretly stop believing.
They've become masters
and ridiculous
Ripping this shit like it's never been did and the rhythm is never predictable
Cause I can switch it, deliver this shit to whatever cadence you
no! Oh! I--I don?t--I don?t feel that way! No--here, have a seat, make yourself comfy, oh, you look nice this afternoon--evening--morning--whatever it
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful (gorgeous)
Gold bottles, pop 'em like it's '96 (pop)
You never seen a brick, I pray to God my team get
to pop me, to even try to stop me from grinding
I'm leaving you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
All the nigga know what the hood like
This thing can't go wrong
I'm so proud to say I love you
Your love's got me high
I long to get by
This time is forever
Love is the answer
I hear your
will make them die
Can't stop me that seat is mine
Go tell the ladies kiss the cook I'm like a chef the beef is frying
If I take an L it's by design if
I just got a call from my nigga this morning
Early this morning
Today
He was telling me how we lost a nigga from the hood
You know what I'm saying
again
But the nights were always warm with you
Holding you right by my side
But the morning always comes too soon
Before I even close my eyes
Life is like a stream
Like is like a dream
It's all gon happen if you just believe
Taking all this lean tryna fuck my pain
Did it for the love not
or did they ask
By the time you turn to speak, the bullets pass
Say, we ain't taking no more
You can act like you blind, but we at the front door
I know
I can do the sh!t on my own
Got no time for your company
You should've seen what they did too me
This is for the homeboys pulling themselves by their
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