Lyrics:
the middle
The part of me
You see
Is not the one
True me
Oh all the things
We know
I’ll never let
Me go
The part of me
You see
Is not the one
True me
Oh all
a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You
you doing
Nothing new
I'm over here loving you
What you doing
Text me say what you doing
Loving you
You make me feel love fi true
By the time you get
acknowledgement
Crafted by CU Boulder
Quote
CU recognizes that it sits on the traditional territories
And ancestral homelands
Of the Arapaho, Cheyenne, Ute
And many
zampers (gangsters)
West End, I was with (gangsters)
We just had a wave of new (gangsters)
Yeah, I think there's been a rise, more (gangsters)
Cedar Elm
West side trees sprayin' all the fleas
That's from the three and four hundred block P-Funk riders
So niggaz watch yo' ass at that center divider
Stay true, believe in yourself
Do what you got to do
Astro!
It all started with a dream
Trying to live a life I never thought I'd see
I learned fast
through The air that we breathe
Up through the heavens and Cosmic debris
Light years away in a new Galaxy
Kodachrome colors and soft Melodies
Everything
with the bag, it stupid
It go stupid
Had to paint the walls different colors with the draw
Had to paint the walls different colors I don't draw
Had
might go piss on the mic, on some true shit
If I get some bands off some fans, that’s a movement
Kill all the Nazis, I show off my Jew click
Fighting for
guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
a stink
True naysayers snooze
But they're alarmed by me
Dude you're the square on the roof
I'm the root you can't see
Lose is wha' you do
When you try
old asks me
Why do I go with grandpa
When you don't talk to granny
Didn't you say you love and you take care of your family
I answer back
It's true baby
at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
hitting, fight a case
Toolie hidden, by the way
True religion, by the waist
Too religious, trynna save her…
Yea,
Gold on me like super saiyan I still can't
What the fuck
The fuck
Yo
I woked up
Fucked up
In ICU
All my dreams
And my nightmares
Coming true
People showing me they colors
Like I didn't already
Aye ho, errday a nigga wake up I get dough
When I get that, next day get more
Go and ask if a nigga on, if ye ain't sure
If anything I be like yea
sincerely
(Let's go)
Whether I'm north, down south, east or out west
I'm never without you, baby you're the best
I love you, I need you, and honey I
about to go
Front Venice and catch this buster niggas on the road
Or maybe route
On west
At the liquor store
We about to catch him while he's
chives
I'm gone come through, watch that boy, gots to go live
Yes I'm going off, cause I gots to go man
Watch I come through
Watch I throw the West with my
chives
I'm gone come through, watch that boy, gots to go live
Yes I'm going off, cause I gots to go man
Watch I come through
Watch I throw the West with my
and the right is really matters
This how we get by the expects
Go high
Lights up
Living the moment
That's how we won it
Exploring the now
Turn up the dreams
and the right is really matters
This how we get by the expects
Go high
Lights up
Living the moment
That's how we won it
Exploring the now
Turn up the dreams
find a way (True)
Go out and be great 'cause you might die today (You)
I want them diamonds on me glistening it's a brighter day (Ouu ouu)
I be so high
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