of snakes I told you, I told you But I'm adrift in a sea of temptation I told you, I told you A newborn with inadequate skills I told you, I told you
damned. How fucking pathetic of me. I can't go this way. Not when I have your heart. Oh what a childish life I have led. God, what a wicked man I have
zero, my baby girl is here [Chorus] [Blue Chip] Yo, yo, you see this rap shit I do it for you And the first time I heard your voice I prayed to God
s a new kind of knock Knock knock in my head not not in the bed Pull the covers sleeping underneath a blanket of dread Night time right time every living thing every
through which I'm sealed I no longer belong to you, I'm not holding onto you I fight with all this might through every night that I long for you I wrote
It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin I'm tired of
mother only want to cry Every time i thought i've found Someone special i've been brought much faster down I have learned to accept My life as it is and i
that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger
I love this game I won't stop rappin, I don't stop rappin I make too much money bitch I can't stop rappin I live the fast life of a MC and I sell a lot
far away and dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever Every moment spent with you is a moment I
thug) Swing low (swing low) Sweet chariot (sweet chariot) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) Swing low sweet chariot (sweet
every time That I smell your single resting cologne You know I can make your night You wanna get it? You got something that I like But I might regret
smile and tell them no Cause I only care for you I only care for you Yes, you are my sweet, sweet Jamaica Country mama, brown country girl When you touch me I, I
All I knew was with her then, no couldn't see the time As we drank down the wine to the last Sweet Scarlet How was I to wonder why or even question this
Broads and boxes and blunts to blaze Now I got three children to raise I never won't be perfect I know But workin on it is worse than I know Life is
Broads and boxes and blunts to blaze Now I got three children to raise I never won't be perfect I know But workin on it is worth it I know Life is just
to me Every time we touched When I wake late at night I reach for your shoulder Come up empty Don't know what I was dreaming Then I whisper your name
