Lyrics:
Surrounded by the people we love
We'll cherish every moment together
With hot cocoa filling our cups
Baby, now is the time to take it slow
Cause we've got
let's get it
Huh, I'm stressed, not trippin'
Find me a bitch, have a lil' bit of sex then fix it
Hmm, yeah, hit him in the head
I was off the meds
thought you'd be mine
Sleeping in the morning time
9 O'clock coffee cup in your hand, your my man,
Sit around and make plans without you around
You left me
time, let it be a bad bitch sweepin'
That know we get O's like cheerios
That know because they seen us in the videos
That know the day that you play me
to another ghetto
On Sante Fe playing the lotto
I used to want a champagne two door Tahoe
Until I seen that same truck shot by five-o
Dead with his eyes closed
La la la la la la la
I go by Da Killa KC
Yeah
Let me get back to my muh' fucking roots
What the fuck I sound like
Something like the truth
Bitch, you
And there you are
The tepid sedative
Then a scream
Hold your placard up, cold and coffee cup
After go to a bar
Hand your flier out, must admire
How dedicated
Let's live in the morning where we smoke chronic
Have a cup of coffee while we speak honest
You don't want to free me I'm done being modest
That's why I
of coffee,
Even though my wife was Godmother to your only child.
But let’s be frank here.
You never wanted my friendship,
And, uh,
You were afraid to be in my
then
We'll let you have it
You niggas afraid and you wouldn't want beef
How bout your bae when I wooded her deep
Has your bitch on her knees
Yelling "Put
shop - sometimes I'd have a cup
And when she'd go by - she'd light up the sky
Like the sun coming up
She be standin' by the bus stop - driver opened up
I remember the first time I touched a silicone breast. I remember the first time I bought myself a cup of coffee, and I grabbed that paper cup
Stressed he's not, though he hears another rapper upstaged him
At a bigger club, didn't use the front pages
Hundred forty characters
Multiplied by another
true or false, you shouldn't have got involved
Remember, we walk past the teacher, take the chalk and laugh
We wrote punishments, I will not talk in
let's go check on the house" visits
I woke up at six o'clock in the morning
My heart was racing, I couldn't fall back asleep
So I woke you up, we
Well i'm waking up in the morning
Filling my cup with some coffee
I am taking my time
Love this part of the day
Yeah I know the world is different
sellin dimes
Out my crack house, yeah that's crashed out
Let me catch that
Just like Stackhouse, kick ya back out
Have you mad vexed
Like you did your
to the honking trucks
Riding on Nakano Dori, my alarm is rather daunting
Start another day by calling brothers strolling on the side street
Side by side the soul
swell
Coffee on the table, orange juice as well
Some of the things I say are outspoken
Guaranteed to have you chokin'
Bitin' MCs are the one I'm
sugar in your coffee cup, there is a little problem
It is that a lot of people hate, and now I know that I don't have to be afraid, because
I don't really
shop
Sometimes I'd have a cup
And when she'd go by
She'd light up the sky
Like the sun coming up
She be standin' by the bus stop
Driver opened up
and coffee
cnd He said
These are the cll-O-Gistics:
Thou shalt not commit laundry
Thou shalt covet thy neighbour's food
Thou shalt not commit adulthood
Thou
she starts makin the coffee I toss my bags in the back seat
and I can remember it all like it must have happened last week
sometimes I stop to think,
on the stink
Have a nigga geeked
Start feeling like a kid
Going trick or trick
Just got done burning
Blow another leaf
Feeling like an astronaut
Yeah Im out
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