Lyrics:
to Uncle Sam and his goofy boy crew
And if the dogs ???? I got a job for him too
Cause I'm about tired of the dopeman's brew
Makin crack babies, make my
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
phone and hang up
Leave me here wonderin' what
In the hell you keep doin'
Yeah, ruin me
Girl, mess me up
Baby, don't take it easy on me
I guess
Or else we'll all wind up in a big ol' spat
And I said hush your mouth nobody's gonna mind
If I pack my lip and ignore the sign
'Cause a little dip
to feel me inside you (yeah)
Up in your head or in the bed (yeah)
I kill em with kindness to make my bread (yeah)
I don't know who you are, don't talk to me
I feel like Alice, I'm in wonderland
Really don't need much cause your a chalice, on the other hand
I just need you, I need my boo
Baby I will fight
to get fucked up so you don't know
I'm on you baby, I need you baby, I need to know
If you're gonna be the girl I'll wait for in the morning
You won't
Black like my baby girl's stare
Black like the veil that the muslimina wear
Black like the planet that they fear, why they scared?
Black like the slave
Yeah i said it's Kid Ink baby
Turned to the max like TJ
Body tagged up like the bottom of the freeway
Game on lock
You niggas need to get a key made
me up just to let me down
Just to let me down, down, down (ayy)
Don't mess with my head
Don't tell me you're falling
With your feet still
me up just to let me down
Just to let me, down, down, down, ayy
Don't mess with my head
Don't tell me you're falling
With your feet still
to 5 at Amazon
Drop like a rack or two, baby that's nothing
When picking up, Imma cop by the dozen
Fuck who you loving, in love with the money
I'm
the mess you made
cmelie Chorus:
Ou What a Mess you made
Broke my heart now it's laying there to be saved
But you won't pick up the pieces and put it
Voice
Or Have Your Touch And Kiss Your Lips
'Cause I Don't Have A Choice
Oh, What I Wouldn't Give To Have You
Lying By My Side, Right Here, 'Cause, baby
the moon
I need a black queen so I can wife her up
I need a black queen that just don’t give a fuck
I need a black queen that can raise my kids
I need
bastard, even you asking for me to be po-
Lite to people's like me having my teeth pulled
Nobody puts baby in the corner
I'm only tryna warn ya
'Cause
every deed is a dastardly one
Evilest bastard, even you asking for me to be po-
Lite to people's like me having my teeth pulled
Nobody puts baby in
where the hell Sniper come from?
H Town, baby, no love for you busters
Regime too raw, that’s why they don’t love us
The Mexican patna reppin’ SPC
Nobody
until you're too black
Now you an outcast, slap that on three stacks
I can't even celebrate my heritage without some people getting mad and mixing up my
about to lay your body down
My rodeo be like up and down
'Bout to show you how I throw down
Baby it's about to be a
{Da da da da da da da
Aisha,
'til my balls catch VD
Mess with us, straight up, y'all better bust
I'm the one you'll never dust, it's still the same as it ever was
I'll leave
it up for my spot
I'm back, and I'm too hot
[Hook]
You hear a lot of music, but it's boring
You hear a lot of flows, but don't enjoy 'em
You
I'm know that I'm a mess
Painful in my dreams.
I'm having nightmares of murder getting murdered by the police.
I'm innocent, don't deserve
it
You don't wanna fight, you
Ain't built for that, huh
Yeah, roll call, you can see my hands
Jaws gon' break lip gon' bust, you like
"Why you snuck up
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