Lyrics:
are incendiary
I'll go back to being an insipid secretary
Won't inspire no one, then the world will be safe
I'll just use words to talk about how
of duckin' one time
I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge
We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we
that I got with you
Cause you was really out my league
Thought we'd be John Legend & Chrissy T
Keith Powers & Destiny
But it ain't work out how expected
C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need
Someone to chill with, Keep it real with
Tell me when I'm not fresh and on my nephew of Uncle Phil shit
Steel pride, like I was forged by a will smith
Did
I be the man that I know that I can be?
Or will I crumble and fall around somewhere in between?
I just wanted to make music, but now family is my
We be out by the end of the afternoon
gettin' drunk on the strip let the system BOOM!
Who would assume Mr. QK would chill with a wife
Ty and Matt
up on it
Funny it got fatter when she get up on it
Playing get on up by Jodeci
A real fren will notice me
While I'm getting groceries
Tellin' luh
got nines in the bedroom
Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you
Wanna shoot me while I'm shittin
The lesson from the Smith
And Wessun is
anytime that I lace mine,
Light up the stage for the homies we make shine
Sick the dogs on you, get more by the K-9!
Homies on the yard never walk in
Walls
Written & Produced by
Maynard Keith Batiste Jr
Walls
Verse 1
I used to be the person
Walking with his head down
No one else could see
YOU ARE MY LOVE
by Kenny Boyd, Cherronda Gray & Cletus Wills
Intro: Yeah Yeah Ooh Ooh Ooh
Verse 1: You are my love
[Background] "The Grate Unknown"
[Verse Two]
I turn this upside down, clown
Watch me and you'll get the picture, if ya don't understand
Why I be the Mr.
To my niggaz locked down it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever
it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
bitch, she a ten, so I'ma have to cuff
You see, I don't ask for too much, baby, get ready for this ride
Baby Jet be by my side, kissin' her mouth while I
demon's weaknesses
Here's a list of shit that don't matter
Paul Smith on the shirt and almost the same by my bladder
Shit like that would happen if I had
around to make us delirious
If I can't be as sloppy, just pop me
We drippin, we movin like militant soldiers
No what will you feel when all the ascensions
a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for your life, my big black butcher knife
Now I'm
Wanna Know You Better
By Ruben H Smith III
You’re my Genie
You’re my genie
In a bottle
Coke body so fine my model
I be thinking about how to wow
the poison be administered
Then watch your body mathematically like integer
No way of escaping the deaths and graphs of harm
Sign your Biblical will with dead
shout out to Will Smith
Cause who didn't wanna be the Fresh Prince
Flat top, gold chain and some fresh kicks?
My nigga Nas told me money make the world
2 Scoops-
Yeah, my mind get complex like sex
nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked
can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas
I be
It's your boy Ziploc man
I'm cooling and chilling while you hate
Gosh man, man you fake
If you dont faith on me right now
Then it's gon be too late
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