Lyrics:
I was just a kid who wanted to live
And now I am a man you can see now what I did
I didn't move slow and I knew I couldn't be late
I had to take
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
it
And by it I mean where I'm going
Till I'm already there
Or I'm on my way
All the way up to the top
Forever pressing my luck
Intention and perception
it like this
That dick get enrolled
That dig is the kid
It's Jiggy and Jus
And niggas the kids
I'm getting the money
That niggas is been
She said that
listen
Got damn baby you the sickest
Real Trojan Gripping
If I take another shot ima be loaded
Ima take that pussy from you like I stole it
Now what you
ain't got it bitch
I been falling getting up and all kinda shit
Ya boy been falling and getting back up
Pouring that shit in my cup
Smoking that shit by
wanna walk,
Baby, let's walk
Have a little kiss,
Have a little talk
We don't gotta leave at all
We can lay here forever
Stay here forever
It's a big
I wanna meet ya kids
I wanna take you home, baby
Tell me where it is
I come back when I wanna
Don't you ask me no questions
Me and you forever
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
So girl with you
I wanna take it
Slow
Like time don't matter
Like Tupelo kudzu
Wrapping up a tractor
A Sunday drive
Let the days roll by
Slow nothing
to prove the thesis
It's difficult to figure out who to fear
Gettin' older by the minute, younger by the year
Will the hunger disappear, metabolism slow
of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse
knows who's next
Living a life with no regrets
Learn to take it slow, relax
Don't you put yo heart in a ho, get checks
It's a cold world, I'm still
change my future with a glance
A wife and a kid, a house and a whip
It don't matter 'cause whatever it is, whatever it is
With you by my side I'ma do it
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
this sickest of rhymes
Ain't gon' to wait for no time
Cuz' I'm fly in my prime
Two years have gone by
I had it with a long smile
This journey is
of it, but as stubborn as we are, did I take it too far?
'Cleaning Out My Closet' and all them other songs
But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, ma
of it, but as stubborn as we are, did I take it too far?
'Cleaning Out My Closet' and all them other songs
But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, ma
under a flame
The ground was a slow process but well worth it
Now they nervous, shit get way deep under the surface
I traveled all around the Earth
VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom
Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm
You barely the opener
Make one wrong move
By lettin me get close to ya
Take a 12 inch blade
Next thing you throat is cut
So you better step away
that you done blew
I know you think this type of revenue is never endin'
But I wanna take a minute just to tell you that ain't true
One day, them kids
Just takes me back to you
Oh oh oh oh oh slow summer
Oh oh oh oh oh slow summer
Slow summer, breeze from the window
Cars pass by on the street below
It
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