Lyrics:
go and get it
Really gotta turn up for my city
If a nigga runnin', he get shot with that glizzy
I'm on the block, bust it up, man, I'm makin' this
Ms never seen the Army
Rockports white tees but the jeans is foreign
From the cradle to the grave
See most touch money but few gone save
Let me show
other form of persuasion
This poverty, have many limitations on me
I'm a lone warrior against an army
Bills wash away my bank account like a tsunami
Have
not a put down
I put my foot down
And then I make some love, I put my root down
Like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance
Everybody knows I'm known for
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
(Whisper)She giving the wap
Freaky
I got the ice ice ice
I’m liking her type
Sweetie
Verse
Bet
Moving your hips like that
Let me put my hands right
Why the fuck this bitch texting my phone
You're not my girlfriend
I just took a flick with your girlfriend
I been kickin' shit with your
to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in this battling mode
My defenses are so up, the one thing I don't want
Is pity from no one, this
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
this money, army green, the color relish
Pop, pop, they fall like feathers, this watch is all baguettes
I got my hammer on me, see his bitch and went
better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
This that Hip Hop shit
This is that Smack DVD's not no Tik Tok shit
This that black timb boots ain't no flip
as criminals, for being a part of this family
My father's truth and the reality that he raised me in
Is that he wanted to make a change in this community (tell
for being a part of this family
My father's truth and the reality that he raised me in
Is that he wanted to make a change in this community (tell me
And the willows by its side still gently weep
But still in restless dreams by this most peaceful stream
The poppies wake me from my rightful sleep
to act wit
pimp theatrics, a tactic necessary
In fact they wanna have us buyin' from the commissary
This commentary's for my folks under involuntary
this one's on me
And the chef's on board, you can eat for free
Slow down sweetie, my waist is twenty four
I'm far from greedy (you're gonna love it,
pocket, then I'm got
You love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a cop
Now drop it (this one is)
Strictly for my, strictly for my, strictly for my
Dear Lord,
I really, I don't even know how to ax this
You know, I can't, this this this is not an act
I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask
or the
Biddy like I’m about that
Sharpen my tools, step out the kitchen homie
Young Drake from kitchen told me that street
Shit is what they missing from me
Is
Tea For Two
Tony Bennett
(Irving Caesar/Vincent Youmans)
I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have invented my own.
Darling this
And you embarrassed to admit it, I don't want to kick it
After my show, the gangster-ist nigga, he looking suspicious
(Fuck wrong with this nigga, man?)
the best music on broadway is
'native'
Who will step forward
And end all this trouble?
For beige-blandish citizens,
Clutching the rubble
Of vanishing dreams
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