Lyrics:
S.O.S.
I'm sending semaphore signals to the green belt
Messages of love down to her house
Semaphore signals to the girl I love
Semaphore signals
SAID HEY
She's perfect!
I can see it now: we'll live together in a house surrounded by a giant forest
And no one will ever bother us again
I can write
to know
My last message, I won't let you go No, I won't let you go
Mama said, son, don't ever hurt the girl that you love
Even when the times getting rough
cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling
think that I'm happy
But I ain't no fake so I ain't finna put it past me
Pull up to my big ass house n not a single body
Thoughts are gettin over crowded
to my cousin fightin'
Chapters in a crushed up car I handled live beef from the
Pluriel I beef capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me
'Cause I drive
bout when he ain't
Talking to you bout why he can't
Be your man you sure you want to know
Here it is
[Verse 1]
My girl say I don't love her
She
only son, I hope the girl that she lives Live your life, J Growing up in my house, hip hop caught a bad rap No one else in my house wanted to hear that
your girl, while she at my crib, tryna get my dick sucked
You pussy boys ain't new, I been in my lane, but can have your shit struck
Bury you in
to live for
It's been raw, but David, I ain't never been this poor
There's no income, my boyfriend left me
So how the fuck am I going to survive when
pretty girls scream
I have dreams
Welcome to my new life
Welcome to Paradise
This year I might buy a car or renovate my mothers house
Welcome to the new
what ya saying
Bring a couple buddies wit ya, girl we ain't playin
Baby must miss read me, cause she miss lead me
Has some niggas come by later
pies,
Hollow tips go in your legs you can’t run Nigga just drop and die,
Message from da reaper he said let you know he stopping by,
I grab my Glock
(Gilla House get it live when we up inside x4)
Chorus Tell me how you really want it girl Tell me how you gon' need it girl You go baby it's your
breakfast at a "safe house
" I update my sense of
Taste with kidney and anjera (a bread)
And a perfectly cooled grapefruit drink then
We journey onto
live
Come play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk, females
live so geeky
Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama
Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?
If and when you get this message
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
and the house you bought
That's when the messages and phone calls aint never stop
Hommie you know that we love you we just had to vote
Hommie you know that we
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
on d mountain
House in the city
cnd one house by the sea oh
We dey travel round d world
Meetin lots of girls
Listen how the fans just dey scream ooh
Ooh
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
floor
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I grew up looking at the niggas that was selling coke
Oh, I was raised by the stop sign
hit below don't say
Doh,.meew!meew! got to get out of here!
Slur my esses, then you blur my message
I got a long list of reasons, and an even longer
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