to cure gotta shake it what ails you the lines are a blur is it pain in her heart dark and gray from the start you won't seduce me or attract me just
how I move (ooh) He said and she said (what) I did what, with they (who) No not me I said (not me) she gave me no head (ooh) Won't get me again (hey)
not taking the blame, not playing the game, evolution of elevation is way bigger then your big bang, explain to me breath, explain to me breasts, explain to me
This is ludicrous speed. What's here and now and intended to be clear to the senses passes as a blur. Obsession: desire, Desire: obsession. I know the
to sell that shit, that's how we burn it down niggaz always drilling me, ?till they see my four pound bitches always feeling me, try to give me some
He's not a dreamer or a schemer, Running away from me He's not a singer, an entertainer With no follow thru He's not a poet or a mystic With his cgarette
maybe your most favorite You expect me still to write my verse on time And I expect you not to front when you hear my rhyme Don't expect me to smile cause
city's agenda, most of you outta town niggas Get caught up and turn bitter, the city of bullshitters Where hopes are blown, not even money for the phone Now tell me
boy And it brings me joy I'm just a beat boy Callin' death to Troy I'm just a beat boy And it brings me joy I'm just a beat boy I'm just a beat
back & lose my track & work hard on a case, it helps me blur out all the sharpest edges in this place, it always gets the best of me while being entertaining
me, I explain Our relentlesship ?While true made me get the grain? And I refuse to settle Well except the simple and plain I'd much rather excite Delight and entertain
's how we burn it down niggaz always drilling me, ?till they see my four pound bitches always feeling me, try to give me some head while I'm in the studio
to sell that shit, that's how we burn it down niggaz always drilling me, ?till they see my four pound bitches always feeling me, try to give me some head