clothes like funeral roses And dance straight through the psalm I was right all along I'm dead in the water, don't come for me I was once alive in the
I'm dead in the water. Don't come for me. I was once alive in the deserts eyes on the day it wed the sea. I drew a chalk outline around your city. Hushed
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my hotel room Where I got me a date with a pretty little girl from Greece She promised, she'd be there with me When I paint my masterpiece Oh, the hours
-a likuh you wanna get some If you never tell a lie then you never have to play dumb Pretty baby, time is gonna take some Pretty baby love is gonna make
like a pro I grind it's off to work I go I hustle hard it's non-stop And if I flop I switch the hustle I learn the game and then set-up shop I'm strivin
job right. With his bike driving all around the city delivers papers, oh isn't that pretty. Seven o'clock paper every, every morning, again 'n' again, I
girl I'm sorry Well sorry's not gon' do it I'm for real this time boy I'm through Girl I'm 'bout to lose it No wait, now I suggest you don't go tryin
I ever go broke I'll just break hoes 'Cause hoes were made to be broken It happens every day in Oakland I need a bitch, that's one thing I know Put my
whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda asked I'm too busy lightin' 'dro with
words, I bet, I still out rep you brutally Low down, dirty and beautiful, who wanna test my verbal side? Boy, I'm fly, tie, especially when I let that
time Like, Like we always do at this time I go for, I got to.... Like we always do at this time Like we always do at this time go for, I go to Like we
, cause I'm a Queens New Yorker My rhymes bring more Good Times than Jimmie Walker A bumrusher, cause I'm a crusher of hardrocks When I turn thirty, I'll still be dirty
hot I warn you, what? I never call you slut or diss you that's why my initials is on your butt I get it up when you need it, promise I'll never beat
s a killa (You know, her bag was always heavy) We gon' high to this (Every time I been around it) (And diners and restaurants, I don't know) Yeah, yo Aiyo, I
's what I do (sounds of dice shaking) Six 'em girls, hit his kicks I'm a still show that motherfucker he fish Pound cake, beat that bitch Holy smoke! I