Lyrics:
talkin to you
([Wyclef:] yeah, yo, yo)
We ain't used to nothin
This music industry, will never be the same without you
Nothin but pain, hard struggle
But I'm still in the hood
And I ain't gotta rock a
Vest ‘cause really I'm good
And I should shout out my connects
Like really I should
Like Death Row
you won't believe what done
Happened to me now man! What?
-I let this nigga come out my
House and he fucked my bitch!
But I'm gon' kill him when he
Get
and bring the mail
I'm passing the time by reading
She way from Florida but mailing pictures out to me
I was thankful in that time of need
No more than
tried to test your faith but God
(He thought he really had you this time)
But God, yeah but God
Nobody but God
But God
Give me one good reason why
but he would if he can
Hop out marchin' with drums like we play in the band
I come straight out the mud, I ain't been in no sand
Twenty-hour flight,
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
And they say "he arrogant
He's always conceited, shit"
Well what you want from me?
Y'all just can't stop me
You could look in my pants
And tell that I'm
they wheelies
You suckers'll never feel me
I understand it
Pitch the rock we never underhand it
Clear-port we got another landin'
Touchdown in Miami
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
liking
Between what Isaac is writing
And reality no line can define it
If it ain't real, why is he hiding?
Trying to deny the corruption inside him
But
when she come back to you
That's a million dollar night, kiss
(Mwah, oh oh)
She ain't nothin' but a no-good
Diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause
the same she
Said it happened way before we got together
But she just never
Told me when Drizzy came to
See me, he was like
"yeah it's true don't fuck with
Actually the problem so half of me
Goes, fuck, this ain't my thing
But if this dude's gonna push
A button that causes
Important dialogue, then fuckin' A dude
casually
'Cause life without livin' ain't nothin' but a fallacy (come on)
Pop a bottle and celebrate
We made it to a new day, yeah
Pop a bottle
tried me
Got they booth smoked (Ha ha ha)
Y'all niggas play these bitches too close
I'm calling plays
He ain't shootin' with that
Seven like he Kukoč
Nothin like you
I done seen love but I ain't never seen Nothin like you
Got me wrapped up
Don't wanna change
I just wanna be by you
I just wanna see my
'lone, don't text my phone
It is what it is, I'm on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain't shit
Boy ain't good for nothin' but dick
Flodgin' like you with
tough around fam though
Never be scared of the bitch That ain't never get lit
But we lit as a bitch though
And yeah we the sickest We was raised by my
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
me
Keepin' good energy and I'm prayed up
Tunnel vision, ain't nothing can faze us
Once you cross me, ain't nothin' can save you
Pull that thing
man
You never left me, nah
You ain't ever leave me, nigga
I had to sit here, and, I had to sit here and tell myself that
I don't take nothin
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