Lyrics:
I know it's hard right now
You'll make it out some how
You've got to stack it build 'em up
You've got to take it day by day
These last few words
an uphill struggle
Finding a crossover
Hold up your hand in defiance
And silence the demons
That say you’ve got to go somewhere
Theres a friend who has
Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest,
Drink smoke that’s all I want to do
I wanna kick it with you
Let’s drink smoke that’s all we got to do
I wanna be 2 on 2 on 2 on
I wanna be 2 on 2
Oehoeh
Time
You've got nothing on me
The moon is my friend
Let the tide fall
Drifting out of this land
cs I close my eyes
I let the ships sail by
You've
awkward silences
And I don't play nice
I've lost some friends and some
Friends have lost me
But I'm not catching up with
Them over hot tea
I got one bottle
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
Higher, higher
Fire
Don't change your style now that you've reached the top
Don't choose your friends by what they've got
Remember beneath
a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take
more
You’ve got my all
You’ve got it all
I try to analyse your signs and all your notions
Traumatised by sparring with emotions, I
Never thought I’d be
(BRAAH BRAAH) I'm HERCULES MULLIGAN, with George to George delivery
With the Sons of Liberty, slippery, hiding besides the livery (Yeah! Totally!)
seventeen
She said, I'll take you to a place
That you've never seen
If your lookin' for a good time
Lookin' for a good time
Lookin' for a good time
She took
Remember it's not about what you've got, my friend
But how you use it
The lady's got a feel for what's real, and don't you forget it
One thing more
(woo)
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop (y'all couldn't)
I ain't got no rap friends left 'cause all the shit I pop (I don't)
And if y'all know
You'll tumble all again, you're so far
'Cause I got friends in high places
Don't cross 'em that's a chance you've taken
I got friends in all the right
to do if I could ever be with you
You're golden to your core
You've got me wanting more, come give me more of you
You Dunkin' Girl, you French vanilla
got high
Talking got tough
You've hidden your heart
And I've had enough
Said you'd be my lover and my friend
You'd see this love through to the end
blown
My adversaries cry like hoes
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe?
Nigga, you ain't know?
They got me stressed out on Death Row
blown
My adversaries cry like hoes
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe?
Nigga, you ain't know?
They got me stressed out on Death Row
of the club
I've got my Eyes all over you
And I saw you look at me
Oh babe you caught me looking too
You've got your friends but feel alone
You've got me fading
her after mom
Come on baby take my hand
SUV or minivan?
Keep you happy and sedated
Who needs to be liberated?
You've got me, you've got me
If you got
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
And on highway 51 you just might see a train or two
You've got a lot of roads to choose from in this town for a scenic view
But none of them match the feeling
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