An 8 piece band lifts you up, and I hope they are tried and true, floating up there right next to you while A 4 inch map leads me down, a path I've not
An 8 piece band lifts you up, and I hope they are tried and true, floating up there right next to you while A 4 inch map leads me down, a path I've
t you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up Just stay this little Oh, darling, don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up It could stay this simple
to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
It all seems so familiar) Seen anybody get shot? Me too, you ever been shot? Me too Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks, catch a case? Shit, me too That
, when you hit the cement Police picked me up to talk but I wasn't worried I remembered the song that was sang from the birdie 'Cause when he whistled he was pushin' up
Run up on the new sound, leavin' cracks in the ground What's goin on my man? God damn and now my brain is hurtin' Listen up, Bust-up, straight gon' hit
recorders, make sure you document this Apocalypse, infinitely adjacent, we stylin' with aquaness Unorthodox, knock shit, neon crushin' ask us Just advance me, rushin' up the beat, an' pass me
my dough up So school, I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up Ma' said that I should grow up, and check myself Before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
picked her up to dance I pray she cannot feel the woody growing in my pants I know my daddy would be proud of all that I've done Instead of burning me
You see my mama left me back in 79' I knew it was gods will so I'm done cryin You see my mama was the one who Brought me up, taught me up And showed me
you're ways us up and knock us down Like a... This is between the mattresses, going up while I'm tapping it Ripping it, smacking it, hopefully I get sucked up
have turned my heart black. Whisper my name - as I whisper yours eternally Free me from this pain as it's growing and it's hurting me Burning me - torturous
couldn't shut me up now you trying to set me up It's bad enough we had it rough when we was growing up You killed Pac and Biggie now trying to kill us But I through my 4 up
it cuz this scenes Just make me jaded niggas hatin' I can taste it Like Mmm thats my favorite give me 2 of those I been out here doin' shows I remember
I get over? I'm the master I do a show, pack it in til it's clamming up Look for the microphone then jam it up [PMD] You said you see me jamming in
girls with short skirts and high heels on they feet You'll never defeat me, I'm a centipede You cut off an end of me but I only grow back stronger There
my kids grow up yours are gonna rob 'em. And I don't want that, it's easy. Trip down the stairs or a baseball bat to the belly would please me. Throw
