Lyrics:
the love light, searchin, searchin
For the right words, cause lady, you deserve
Poetry in motion, words that serve
A purpose, have meaning, stimulate,
mom found a knife
With his wrists sliced
Laying on the floor of his room, no lights
Doctors put him on some meds for his depression
But mom prayed
tonight, I still want to see the light
[Hook]
[Dougie D]
When I be contemplating, of a steady way
To sip the liquor, up off in my mode
Thinking bout
[Hook: x4]
Get Money, Get Cash
Let Them Haters Hate
[Verse 1: Romeo]
I live for good cream
The fens they want me
I'm not cooked coke
But I feed
the light of another gray sky sunrise
One more faded shade of tragedy to transcend
I'm calculating the distance between bed and bath
The benefits
mo macho than savage and livin so lavish,
the cream of the cri-zop this rap game Fly grabs it,
comin so tragic, take measures that drastic,
to victor
It's all good sugary, you ain't leavin
Sit up on my face and help my stash grow even
Whipped cream taste mean from the back
She bounce with LL now
the cream soda and bourban, puttin in work like service
It ain't no get back punk, my mini spit back chunks
Won't be caught up in no scandal, we gon' handle
Timmed up
Come and get trimmed up
Lights get dimmed up
Open fire from the cuts and bloody your brim up
I had enough
I gotta get my paper on steady
calling me the Maestro
Just pass the microphone
Fuck the light show
Real rap is in effect
And I'm out to get wrecked on the mic-mec
When I make
some shit jump off I'm a roast your ass
I got candy and cream dog, A to the One
With a tight grip on my green dog, wodie
I'm straight pimpin the game,
cut your lights off.
Now wave goodbye, no freedom; chain 'em up and sit still,
I have your fucking mind-blown, like an ecstasy pill.
Affiliated with
Representing from New Orleans and niggas love weight
(?) love making the green
Its all about the cream
Rolling in suburbans with the windows heavily tinted
At the corner of the general store. sat a girl with golden hair.
With an ice cream cone drippin' down her wrist.
She didn't have a single care.
Feelin's empty, love don't live here anymore
Awake like an owl at a quarter to four
Don't blink, a caddy just ran a red light
Bumpin' thug life
And I
and grabbed the tusk
'cause the night of the hype is gonna light with us
(C-Loc) Chorus
If I'm riding with my trunk open
If I'm to deep deep choking
If I'm out
them youths Cat D
Maybe the numbers are good
But it's all messed up under the hood
And anyone can look good with the light off
When you're blind
happy
Excited through and through
See! The company of strangers
Doesn't always leave you blue
Stumbled home contented
Like a cat that got the cream
long ago ?
Where are all the colors when a rainbow disappear ?
Someone's singing today I really don't know, I will never
Light the night to make it like
tracks on her arm.
Sick fuck in the ice cream truck,
Getting my big stick licked by the little sluts.
Sex Offender, don't question my gender,
I'm
your envelops
With thoughts of them shuttin off
Your water and your lights
And your foods and your rights
All you got in your life
Is little dude
We stepped the coroner theft law from the Bronx New York
Holding a pitchfork for cream
Eyes on high beam, 13
Cooking up coke, selling
in Cali
Terribly mistaken strung on yeh the hits creation
Tryin to fly down south with the CREAM from the Jamaicans
It's a woman hunt been on for 'bout
a real nigga
Drug dealer with a nine milla puttin' jacks down for the scrilla
Fill a, nigga with lead
Leavin' him dead
So rest in peace
Light
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