Lyrics:
fucking wai, you fucking wait, when you getting older, you hating
me getting older
That just means
I'm fucking way OG
Hero pins
On my collar, like
You don't have to worry
I won't waste your time
If I ain't satisfied
Love can make
Make a stronger man
But you don't love me (you don't love me
don't do it much 'cos I'm shy"
I said "Eee by heck, does the keeper know that you can talk?"
He said "Nay and theres one thing for sure
he's not going
On the other side and I'm think that shawty
I got a thing for you
Doing it on purpose, winding and working it
I can tell by the way you looking at me, girl
I
support and a bunch of beers
Trying to flatter each other, we been tight for years
I can't thank you enough now we lit in here
Urban life, urbanite
In this
And tears all shiny, black widow
Think of me, was done by me
Yes sirree, that was me
You'll feel me in the urban breeze
I'll be there when the moment's seized
Keith
This a steak baby, nah' this ain't Uber eats
Ladies love me cuz' I gotta' lotta' melanin
She gon' pick me cause I know she needs a better man
If
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
I'm a proud monkey
You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me
And this is more than confession
I mean I might press the button just so
I'm a proud monkey
You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me
And this is more than confession
I mean I might press the button just so
can do this
All my love is all I have
And my dreams are very special
All my life I looked for you
And today my dreams come true
You need me and I
I have to rearrange it
For, an easier flow on
And this rhyme I can start the show on
After you, I'm ready to go on
Damage, and properly manage
House
night or day I can be awakened jiss by ya kiss
I got a sweet tooth now that I tasted ya sugar lips
The way that you swaying ya hips
Got me thinking bout
thing
We can make love baby no hard feelings
Open up to me as we stare at the ceiling
Say you stressed out
Got a cig' on your lips
Here's another story
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
Just because I'm running a little bit late
Doesn't mean I love you less
I'm trying my best, To do what I can for this family
You know my car died,
it
I can tell by the way
You lookin' at me girl
I wanna make love in this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
I
Your cells will wish to be crushed by me
Make peace with the rope you're hanging from
To whoever thinks he can withstand his death
You haven't reckoned
Sitting here by myself
And playing these sad acoustic love songs
Waiting for someone else to sing the words
You know
Not so long ago
I asked you
wave no white flag in this urban war (this urban war)
Head shots so you murder stars (murder stars), check out my perfect form
Straight out the eye
copes in their own way
I can't take your word you gotta show me
Y'all ain't really real that's a role play
I've been getting high by my lonely
Everybody
nowhere
And you can swagger like you rule this; Josey Wales
unorganized revolt almost always mostly fails
Give up the savage ways, be effective
to Allah
I see all this from the desk that I write my rhymes from
Pen starts to scribble on it's own my minds numb
But you can call me modern urban
laugh
I'm like that! You can tell by the way I walk
You can tell by the way I talk
I'm above these niggas like I'm eight feet tall
Momma called me
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