Lyrics:
sometimes eclipsed by a moon
You know I don't see you when she walks in the room
It's no secret that a friend is someone who lets you help
It's no secret
fuck you, but they can't fuck me though
Stricly m.d., this Ill Boogie dog
Been seein things different since I been 20, y'all
Serve any of y'all that they
by one
Not amused, you got it all wrong
I need a stronger true bite
What I want you to do's
to go free my heart and soul
Whoa, I just don't know how
I
want eye on the law
Thinkin' if they kill us one by one—problem resolved
I might get Willie Lynch'd for this rhyme
A pinch with some time, my face
by the snake bite
And hearing for the tenth time
That you've been feeling down
This is a confession I'm making
Nothing is turning me on
Get
rhyme like my first, I spit hungrily
Y'all don't know cheese and
Wine out in Tuscany
Y'all think having a rack is called luxury
All bark and no bite, you
i'ma bite for it
And you know that i'm true
Look into the mirror tell me what you see is you
I can look and say that i see nothing out the blue
You
fortune ever favor the good?
The kind and pure of heart always suffer more than they should
And you are not among them
Anymore
You bite and you lash out
pen sick
Bro don't tempt me
I put holes where your sense be and reload my engine
And squeeze mo' till I'm empty
I know your hoes resent me
I live in
today
It's eternally hard
aw, shit! it's Darlene.
I know it by the code
I was supposed to be there an hour ago
She said, "baby, bring the big one"
But I
'cause muthafuckas be on my crown
So they sound like me, but they can't write like me
It's the BDI, bite me, can't excite me
When you ignite me, like TNT,
And if it wasn't for the Lotus
I'd still be there today
Call upon your Gods, beg for them to help you
Call upon your Gods, religion has left you
(Religion
Teeth sink in the beat
I'm a leech speaking peace
Through a sound bite
Always been a freak with the speech
Circus creep clown type
With the short breath
Imagine that
You could call me up or text me on the telephone
You could call me on the telephone
I'd like to catch up, but I'm watching TV
But know
Pull Up
I know you're at home
Scrolling through your phone
Come pull up pull up
You should leave in 5
Be here by 9 if you're clued up
Heard these
on dick like they gotta suck it
Rappers want beats by Dubb, I show em no love
I take it right out they budget
Price too high im bouta up it
They throwin
decor
She slid the addy know'n i was ready
Eat'N good say'N oooh
Momma made spaghetti
Like she love me had a plate ready
Bruh you know I took a bite
mistaken 'cause you can't see
You're blinded by your own vanity
You take what you need and you don't give back
'Cause I guess your mother never really
I wanna be a rolling stone
Rolling 'til the land don't touch the sky
Taken on my way by the wind that blows
Sailing to the sun for a thousand miles
armed with that bullshit
Brought up off that bullshit
That Chuck D, that Ice Cube
That hard shit, that nigga so soft
He starting to get retarded
EX
Now it was just another Friday night
I thought I'd take a drive
And maybe catch me a bite
And I knew a little spot down a couple of lights
Where
There’s no injection for this, the aching in your lungs.
So bite down, but even vipers mind the venom lacing their tongues.
Puncture wounds
town needs
Welcome to Difficult, Tennessee
She was a thorn in the side of her sister and her brother
She tended to bite when they tried to hug her
She
am I tripping bout' then
I'm sure by now if I'm supposed to
Live I'd have thought of Something
Just in case somebody hears me
Left the water running
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