Lyrics:
things
to get to us and they often do
and we seem to want more and more
till we drop dead
Why is that?
Your doing everything to show us who you are
show
I waited for the drop, 'cause lately
The yang comes with yin
Back in the city
I'm just another girl in a sweater
Perpetual novice
Signature
give it up for blues
Give it up for everything that is not to lose
Now rock your socks off woman
We'll rock your shit up y'all
Give it up children
a girl I used to know.
There is a town I used to love
It once contained most everything I ever dared dream of.
My baby in the basement as the traffic
Uncle Fester
Cause you are an uncle too, you are an Uncle Tom
And D-E-L and Hieroglyphics gonna drop the bomb
Yeah, under the sun, under the sun,
You must have for every raindrop a ray of sun
You must have for every tear drop a smile for someone
To get by, to live your life
You must have for
ditty yeah
drop a line to them hookers for their info
pack their smokes LA capping with their khackis low
because we're some true playas
I'm gonna drop the reins
Take another trail
Turn around the gale is blowing
Rolling down the dale
My slippers worn
My cap is flapping in the wind
Got
Made a couple wrong turns, did county time
Now I do everything I can to stay between the lines
I got a couple good buddies that all stop in
Say,
trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple
i becomin like an auto but im murdering everything
im a killa wit a mission to flip it im sick wit the
given the lip and i be inchin to give it
and the government they'll hymn your ass up
They'll do everything in their power to get a fast buck
No right or wrongs, just killer bees out for your honeycomb
But
Well, this is what you getting, girl, from the start
On the one, on the drop
Me never yet skip a beat, make it fall apart
Sweet is love but love is
on that shit, I guess they mad again
Get crazy on the records, I tear 'em down when I'm battlin'
Come and off your re-up
Hit the strip, I drop a bomb in
to die
You might hate it, but you can't deny
See, everything that I've been doing got me looking like a mastermind
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I
impressions, what's she expecting?
Why when men don't follow directions, it's deception?
I was intrigued by fine women, I realized
Some were drop dead
know why you a dog
Know I'm coming for the crown (yuh)
Drop an album, kids want to party
Get them niggas out my house (out)
This is Hidden Hills, how
never do dime drop
Born on Nine' block to crime dot
Then the rhymes locked where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne
Claiming
a masterpiece on love tonight
Switch it up, you on top
Turn it around, now let it drop
So baby kick off your shoes, slide off them jeans
Take off the rest
United States of America, nigga
Land of the free
Nigga what you'd do for your country?
You know what I'd do for mine?
Everything but go to war,
little drops of rain
Can be enough to cause a tidal wave
A flood of your love that no one can contain
'Cause there's an empty soul that wants to be
(shake it)
Shake it baby shake it. (shake it like that)
Watch you drop it down, get low,
Round and round, here she go,
Pop, lock, and hit the flo'
niggas it's they time of the month, time of the month
Niggas want beef but I eat that shit, eat eat everything well done
I'm so far in the clouds I can
the first time I touched her hand
And the rain and the way it felt never let up all week
By Thursday I knew everything about her
And God, the last day I
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