at me And he says "If I could be like that Well I would give anything Just to live one day In those shoes" If I could be like that What would I do?
memory How can I fight with someone that I can't see? Theres two of us but it feels like three I wish her ghost would just let us be Boy your everything
on some real shit [Verse: Mac Miller] Pull the hoodie down And take a look around Sounds that shook a town Man it feel good to smile So I shouldn't frown When the night is looking down
Back in 92' I probably could kick your door in Nigga lay it down lay it down you hoes lay it down I reppin' for the South Side of that H-Town Screwed
lesson so listen up when i teach it Hook: Greed, vanity, lust the main three things that will make you end up in the dust Its seven sins that women
little girl, she ain't nothing but sixteen Trying to support three kids, so she stay coming out her jeans Getting pimped, by somebody that still live with they mama But that
Genocide, I get banned on that, I stand on that You'll catch me by surprise baby cause I planned on that And even worse than that, to make me feel low
66 Impala candy dancing playing witht he switches Finding away from righteousness and learning to sin You'd be the same nigga that's kicking the door with me that
me strugglin they don't wanna Z-Ro happy because his friend is 'lone' just cause they dead broke, they want me to be broke with 'em could it be that they
of terror, I am the man with the gun That admitted never to miss, would of ever miss When it be busting, a lot of you gonna be rushing Cause a nigga war like
up There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup" I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?" "
meet me at the door Do you wanna get down? [Chorus] Do you wanna get down Do you wanna get down tonight You can bring your own girl if you like Don?t be
up and get there 'Cause I can't be seen with this bitch here It's bad enough that I'm rankin' myself But I can't be ranked by no one else U-G-L-Y, bitch
in flesh and test and get your chest blown straight out tha west, don't get blown my adversaries cry like ho's open and shut like doors is you
down, that's when I'll be around Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin
cat who can feed a cat the goal is to be a poet and a carpenter to be one who loves to be one who works the nazz not something that can be given the brodel
is fine But I?m running down the road like loose electricity While the band in my head plays a striptease The roar that lies on the other side of silence The forest fire that
