Lyrics:
there
Now I'm scared
Why your haunting me
Yeah your haunting me
Boy your haunting me me me
How many times
How many lies
How many cry's
I let it ride
Fall
Woke up in Kansas
I ain't talking bout the wizard of oz
Talking bout the fall of the mighty
Talking bout a boy who never grew up as a little kid
Separate ways we're planning out our days
Day by day we tryna make through the maze
Lasting bruises on our faces now slowly go away
Slowly go away
Separate
Conscious rappers real woke with
A played-out message
Just the stalest of the crumbs
Dropped down by their professors
You're a house boy doing what you're
mad because your girl decide she wanna stay out late
Probably with a real nigga gettin broken off great haaa
By any means ness, all you know is hand
but feeling counted out
Baby momma getting anxious love for me is drowned out
Deep inside a glimmer of that lil boy who was wilding out
How you tell
sapne lage out of reach
Mein dena chahta winners speech
But I ain't gon' fall off my feet
But I ain't gon' fall off my feet
Mein dena chahta winners
you haunt my dreams
I can't fall asleep
(Yeah yeah)
Two bad bitches in my section begging for a taste
Turnt up in the spot they bringing bottles by
the boats are loaded down they'll be singing in the town
When the boys of Killybegs come rolling home
Now they're headed out to sea and the wind is
never last
the peach is perfect
when it falls from the tree
and bruised by the time it gets to me
it's a dilemma
of boys and girls for centuries
in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy
in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy
in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy
in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy
in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy
wake the fuckin' hood up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
boy don't do no friends
We throwing rocks
At the chain gang
So free my niggas out the pen
I beat it up then bent her over
And i left it in
Got a gitt
prosperous is preposterous
How could this nappy headed boy from out the projects
Be the apple of America's obsession?
You totally disconnected with reality,
by no bitch
We can't fall off by no money, get that bread, then we split
We can't fall off on no shit
If we ain't got each other, we gon' fall
Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up out my way
I'm a true O.G., you can quote what I say
I'm an H-town nigga from around the way
Southside, ridin' Dirty
Mob ties, living legend the live
That's what I go by
And the lean double sealed
Pour the whole thing in the soda
Won't fall away, my nigga
Pull up
by the winter
Call my hotline by December
Once you listen up you free to go
I ain’t even gotta be on need to know
I ain’t need a seed to grow you
through the lights
Jack boys trying to stop my life
The twinkle in my eye is just not as bright
Where my heart once was
There's just a block of ice
I
And when I sleep I still here those distant shouts baby boy leave, the corners move when the fight breaks out and if you stay here until I fall
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