meet with you for tea Silence slowly fills the air Hesitation is just a friend to me Life feels so usual to me Life feels so usual to me But how am
spit be counterfeit, robbery come actually In and out like fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin' blasphemy Blastin' me
Thank Me Later) for it, no Aubrey Switch my demeanor up I'm, off my 380 shit My, future's bright, stars is by my head, baby shit Make me sick, what you
minutes after they arrived Despite the police efforts they turned up nothing Just an ex hooker tryna get a rep from bluffing But the wide publicity had just paid off
with mine you'll find that it's the wrong damn move I was the wrong damn dude Gino told me do the usual leave him in critical my brother Bruce told me
me for my sinny But it's hard to maintain mayn, when ya livin how we livin Rollin righteous for a minute, kept me hypnotized Vicious, wicked spirits kept me
. Either way they always wanted to show off a few of their stunts. We'd go swooping along the rivers doing loop do loops and baby ###080152. And they'd drop me off
one night turned out the lights Would the stars still light the way? If there was a road to heaven Made of gold or made of clay Would the Angels lead me
Aire] 2x If we could absorb every star in the sky We noticed some shine brighter than others, you wonder why It's the simple things in life that turn
my paper dog she in love with my music, All eyes on me (me) I feel like I'm the new kid, A zombie I make her give me brains til she stupid (stupid) And
these cracker state troopers don't know rap stars He asked me for license and my registration Seen my New York tags and he asked me my destination I
go Turn off the radio Turn off the TV Eliminate me you turn me into Lifeless Cloche Thoughtless Unbelievable So bored with my life entertained me with
m a star. And the audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each
They wipe tears while I wipe fingerprints off lead, they say "Shoot for the stars", I say "Shoot for the head". I believe in good times, having peace
Yeah, yeah, yeah Saturday mornin' at the crack of sunrise Thank the man upstairs for lettin' me open my eyes It's a whole new game for me like T-Lee
come actually in and out like fuckin rapidly, pass the gat to me Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin blasphemy Blastin me, your family
't usually do this But she was looking for another head to scalp tonight And she had me right between her sights I turned to face her as the jukebox, clicked off
Y'all niggas gon? make me act up I'm out here busting my ass for her Y'all I done turned her back up And you just can't tell me That you didn't see