Lyrics:
him the piano, maestro play on
But where has the man, in the torn coat gone?
It's a quarter past five and the bidding is done
Everything's sold
him the piano, maestro play on
But where has the man, in the torn coat gone?
It's a quarter past five and the bidding is done
Everything's sold
everything so I can see it now (see it now)
I'm on that demon time, it's only right I cop the Hellcat (skrrt)
They always hit me where it hurt, but this
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
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That goes for you too
Everything ain't perfect but I do it for
Yeah, you see the shit they missin' today is the G-code
You know, what we did, man
ain't nuthin' but 808, beats and flauntin'
Niggas showin' niggas love, hoes suckin' dicks
That's how we do it, cus everything is in the mix
Doggy Land,
I was sittin' in a truckstop
Watchin' tumbleweeds roll by
Tryin' to read the menu
When the waitress caught my eye
She pulled a pencil from her
to talk to you, I get tongue-tied
It turns out that everything I say to you
Comes out wrong and never comes out right
So I'll say why don't you and I
time I try to talk to you
I get tongue-tied
Turns out everything I say to you
Comes out wrong and never comes out right
So I'll say, "Why don't you
Yeah man, I'll smoke with you you know what I'm saying?
I'm saying it ain't nothing you know what I'm saying it ain't shit to me
You know what I'm
Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
a soul
You can have everything and nothing, still nobody knows
There's a reason why the doves will never fly with the crows
Chapters eventually closed,
Stood by the snail, slug in the round they slide with shells
When there's man on the road trying to find you, you cant find the time to find yourself
there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
endure
A man in love is a man possessed
He's owned by the touch of a woman's tenderness
Taken by faith of what love will bring
This love, this love
approval my
God is my stamp
Man I done took so many L's
The loses was lessons that turned into blessings
I didn't know I would prevail
But the Lord saw me
Girl you deserve this time
Sit back and dirty whine
Gon' twerk just where you wanna everyday and every night
Man gon' and get them funds
Can't say
of the rich man
I've been living this poor – well
I guess for
Forever, and I bet I will forever more
Barely eking by
Seeking out the dollar stores
For
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
L.a. L.A. Big city of dreams
But everything in L.A. Ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
Cos we coming from
Feel like I'm runnin' out of time, know the sun won't shine forever, forever
I got my mind on my money, on my money, man, fuck it, whatever,
Hey, say pimp,
This to everybody stretched out behind the wall,
Countin' days on their calendar,
Flippin' pages, month to month
Hey man, I don't
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