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Saturday, July 31, 2010

I Wouldn'T Want To Live If You Didn'T Love Me - Lyrics - The Definitive Collection - Don Williams

Title: I Wouldn'T Want To Live If You Didn'T Love Me
Album: The Definitive Collection
Artist: Don Williams
Composer(s): Al Turney

Lyric:
Sometimes you may think
I take you for granted
And granted, sometimes maybe I do
'Cause, I've grown so used to you
Lyin' next to me
That I wouldn't want to live
If you didn't love me

No, I wouldn't want to get up
In the mornin' if you weren't there
To kiss me and start my day, off right
And to be waiting, when I get home
With lovin' just for me
No, I wouldn't want to live
If you didn't love me

It's love that makes the world go 'round
And my love for you just grows with leaps and bounds
'Cause, you know just what to do
When the world has turned all blue
And I wouldn't want to live if you didn't love me

No, I wouldn't want to get up
In the mornin' if you weren't there
To kiss me and start my day, off right
And to be waiting, when I get home
With lovin' just for me
No, I wouldn't want to live
If you didn't love me

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Wind Blow - Lyrics - Strength and Loyalty - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Wind Blow
Album: Strength and Loyalty
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Lindsey Buckingham, Orlando Clarence Watson, Stevie Nicks, Bradford Ray, Charles Scruggs, Anne Christine Mc Vie, Mick Fleetwood, Anthony Henderson, John Graham Mcvie

Lyric:
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Ayo, we ain't always been accepted like this
'Til a *** got that Grammy, open the door
(Listen to the wind blow)

Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones
You can ask my homies
I remember back in the days when they didn't want me
Now I blew up, they all on me

Their smile's phony
It's hard to determine who really is, which of these *** is fake
They try to eat outta ya plate and you can't get a break
Now how much can you take for heaven's sakes?
I can't wait they got me listenin' to the wind blow

Sittin' back, rollin' up my ***
Rollin' with my *** finger hangin' out the window
Let's roll, get yo' *** hand out my pocket
Now they wanna be a *** friend like we partners

*** we was lookin' for a deal and you dodged us
Never did call us, what was your problem?
Rollin' now, we ridin' by, listen to the wind blow

*** tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets
Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto
Give us our peace, won't let it go, said we wouldn't make it now
We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks
And your radio, radio

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

Four true thugs from the double ***
A *** ready to rumble when the trouble knocks
Took one way tickets straight off the block
We gon' make the pay, y'all *** just watch

'All Eyez On Me' like my name was Pac
*** hip-hop cop, got a plastic ***
I'm takin' drastic shots 'till these *** stop
When the casket drop I be mashin' out
In a brand new drop top flyin' ***, listenin' to the wind blow

*** automatic weapon
When they step up *** hit with a ***
Everybody tryna get a *** with a blessin'
They better not mess with mine 'cause I'm tellin'

All you *** from the beginnin'
That ain't no pretendin', conversate you gon' get it
You betta listen, listen to the wind blow

If you get it take it to the fullest just for Ish
Just do it, do it, grab the game, do it to it, to it
Chasin' chains, but still hood, live it, I love it
Diamonds in the rough don't come by to my hood

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

Flow like the wind blow
Never see me 'cause I get ghost, so a *** never get close
I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo
*** the instrumental, *** the rhythm
I ride to the rhythm of ***
This lyrical venom I serve up gon' *** admittable murda

*** burn some, stick with Granddad and stack cash
*** you better learn some
We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin'
Everybody tryna get in, don't nobody wanna be left in the wind

*** better not try to miss the boat
The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat
And squeezed till the *** broke
Believe, it's *** we wrote

It's *** that we serve on the curve to the booth
These *** gon' feel it 'cause we spit the truth
Ain't never no fakin', that Grammy to prove
Haters just hatin', we do what we do

Let 'em we talk 'till we blue in the face
Only because we blew up in they face
If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case
I'd probably go loco and catch me a case

*** just move and give me some space
When I let the wind blow in my face
*** don't quit 'till I finish the race
Number one in the place, betta make no mistake

And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain
And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again
I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain

And now we ridin' by
And now we ridin' by
Now we ridin' by
Now we ridin' by

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Feel The Same Way I Do - Lyrics - #1's - Destiny'S Child

Title: Feel The Same Way I Do
Album: #1's
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Fred Jerkins, Beyonce Knowles, Kelly Rowland, Lashawn Daniels, Rodney Jerkins, Ricky Lewis, Michelle Williams

Lyric:
You know, we've been spending a lot of time together
And um, I was wondering do you
Feel the same way I do
I can tell you, I know you need me to show you
But, it's better if I hear it from you
You know what, let me explain myself

It's 7 a.m., you're still here with me
And last night I held you tightly so
What does that mean ?
You see I know what it means to me

It means that I wouldn't let you go, tell me
Is your heart still spinning from the night before?
You are real good, yeah
And you really need to let me know
Are you here just for sexual dealings

See if you are then I, I just can't live a lie
'Cause I'm certain how I feel about you
But if you tell me I am the one and this is right
We can spend the night tonight like always
But first you, gotta tell me

That you feel the same way I do
Darling you know
That I won't let you know unless you
Feel the same way I do

So if you tell me what I gotta do
Before I get caught up in you, do you really
Feel the same way I do
So tell me, tell me us could be a good thing
But you gotta feel the same way I do

So now it's midnight, haven't heard a reply
But I can see the truth lies in your eyes
Could it be that you tried
But I didn't see the sunset pass me bye

When you were making love to me
Said it three times, you said
"You love me" after you held me
But then you never even said goodnight

Anything I ask of you, you give it
When you wanted me I submitted
Still no commitment but if I don't get it then I
I just can't live a lie

'Cause I'm certain how I feel about you
But if you tell me I, I am the one and this is right
You can spend the night tonight like always
Long as you first tell me

That you feel the same way I do
Darling you know
That I won't let you know unless you
Feel the same way I do

So if you tell me what I gotta do
Before I get caught up in you, do you really
Feel the same way I do
So tell me, tell me this could be a good thing
But you gotta feel the same way I do

Oh, I see your eyes, and I hear you calling
When you're speaking
And I need to hear something
First thing I wanna hear
I've been meaning to tell you something
The second thing is
If I can't have you I don't want nothing

Who that knockin' at my door this time of night?
Ooh, oh, hey baby
What you doing over here so late?
I wanted to tell you somethin'
I just, I don't know how to tell you right
Do you have anything you want to say?
Alright, you know what, I love you

Feel the same way I do
Feel the same way I do
Feel the same way I do

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Go!! (Muthafuka) - Lyrics - Up Close & Personal - Angie Martinez

Title: Go!! (Muthafuka)
Album: Up Close & Personal
Artist: Angie Martinez
Composer(s): Visible Angie Martinez, Redhande

Lyric:
What's this?
Dear Angie
I know we've been together a long time, boo
But I'm writing this letter 'cuz
I really couldn't face you like
It's kinda ill
I gotta a lot of things going on right now
And I met somebody too
So I need a little space ma for real

This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life
He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife
He told me, "No matter what, baby, everything?s gon' be okay"
And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon' pay

Think a letter like this gon' kill me dude?
Shit you was lucky, I was real wit you
Shit you was lucky, I was feeling you
Let me tell you what a bitch that's real will do
I remember all the things that we did in my house
Should've never left shit in my house
Get your clothes and your boots and suits, nigga get 'em up out
You would never know what I'm about
When I'm in doubt, I walk away like it's the in thing
Follow all my instincts

The Hennessey in ya blood got ya strong like ginseng
Who the hell you think ya pimpin'? Not me, you can go
I don't care what you leaving me for
If you stay you'll be deceiving me more
Let me see what you do when you can't get your feet on the floor
You didn't think that I would even the score
Through the heat of it all, I was there for you, cared for you
But you never gave the love back, I don't care if you a thug cat
Ain't no mothafucka ever gon' treat me like a rugrat
It's niggas like you that make a bitch wanna wil' out

Put a brick through you windshield
I don't care how your fam or your fake ass friends feel
Since day one I've always been real but you took it for granted, damn it
You got me actin' foul, think you a playa international?
Got your bank card, know your pin number, so I'm cashin' now
On some funny shit, look who's laughing now
I?ma sell all the jewelry you left behind
Me being deaf, dumb and blind
Instead of being two steps ahead, I was a step behind
Thought you never gonna wreck my mind

This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life
He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife
He told me, "No matter what, baby, everything?s gon' be okay"
And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon' pay

This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life
He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife
He told me, "No matter what, baby, everything?s gon' be okay"
And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon' pay

You messed with my mind, was the worse thing you ever did
I ain't the one for the wedding ring
You're doing this for your benefit, you degenerate
Stab me in the back like a Benedict
But I blame myself for being blind for the scrub type
Should've knew from the getgo
But it's cool, I can live, I can learn, get wise to my life
It ain't hard for me to let go, I'm a strong ass woman
Ain't no way I'm gonna be depressed
Let a nigga try to wear me down

Now the rain is gone, I can see clearly now
Where my mentals at you should fear me now, look really how
Did you think I wouldn't pay ya back, you're a bitch for the way you act
You want to be in the front while I played the back
And you think that I'm gonna be ok wit that?
That's crazy wack, you ain't never wanna help the team
Did things that I felt were mean but I let it all go, never paid it no mind
Even though you tried to fuck with my self-esteem
When you dealt with me, you had things that you never had
Niggas knew I was your better half, now you got a new bitch

Pray to God, hope she know about me
And if not I'm gonna tell her ass
Stella had to get her groove back, nigga move back
Who me, I'm just moving on
Mary J. said the best when said that I'm not gon' cry
Mothafucka thought you'd knew the song
But I'ma leave it alone 'cuz I'm a bigga bitch
Even though another chick'll prolly try to get you fast
He should've died, keep this in mind
Mothafucka, wish I never would've met your ass

This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life
He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife
He told me, "No matter what, baby, everything?s gon' be okay"
And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon' pay

This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life
He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife
He told me, "No matter what, baby, everything?s gon' be okay"
And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon' pay

I don't care though
You can go now
Pack your shit up
I don't need you

I don't care though
You can go now
Pack your shit up
I don't need you

I don't need you
No, no, no, no, no, no
I don't need you
No, no

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Playboy Short - Lyrics - Get In Where You Fit In - Too $Hort

Title: Playboy Short
Album: Get In Where You Fit In
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): George Jr Clinton, Bootsy Collins, Todd Shaw, Phelps Collins, Ant Banks

Lyric:
Aight, bitch, funky motherfucking fresh
Some of that '93 old school shit, hoe

Well, I'm Too $hort baby, hear what I say
I never do work but I always play
'Cause the game is life and I play the game
So you never talk down on a player's name
When I grab my mic, I'm the one man crew
Talking 'bout me, wouldn't think about you
When you heard Too $hort came to town
You never would've thought I'd be looking down

On who, on you, 'cause I'm so big
Me and my money is all I dig
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, we ain't no punk
We take 24 tracks, drop the funk on your ass

Beating like a dope fiend
Back seat riding in a Limosine
Telling that freak all about me
The creater of greater, sucker MC's
Chilling out in the Oaktown singing a rap
No MC could rock like that
Now I say it like bitches say
No MC could rock my way

When I rap it's always great
Wouldn't care if it was live or on a tape
It's me, $hort, the one and only
Spitting that rap to all my homies
You know about you, you know I'm a star
When I rap too good I might take it too far
Had the whole damn crowd going wild
'Cause I don't stop rapping, that's my style

Too $hort baby from East Oakland
I got more hoes than I can count on my hand
You got women, well, I got more
You don't know, shit, I'm Playboy $hort
They call me, "Playboy $hort" known everywhere
Had a life long dream to be a player
Way too cold at a younger age
It was everyday, just make that page

Still playing the same, still young at the game
Never talk down on a player's name
'Cause I'm big time, paid all my dues
I'm rich and famous and way too cool
People can't fuck with the way I'm rhyming
They say it's too slow but it bought these diamonds
Too $hort baby is the name I use
A '93 Lexus is what I cruise

Clean from the start, I thought I was it
I was Cadillac Slick in the dust I kick
But the Caddy got parked 'cause I'm riding new
Eastside bitch, so I'm siding, fool
Money everywhere, all over the floor
At the bank I'm known as, "Mr. $hort"
At the house I be chilling, getting some head
Writing raps all day, even in bed

And them groupie-ass bitches love this shit
The funk rap master, made to fit
Just her, I'm all in them guts
Homeboy can't fuck so I hooked it up
But young women like you with your big round butts
Blind girls driving down the street called, "Love"
Chasing that man, who really can't stand
Seeing your face so now you ran

And you don't realize what you'll soon see
The way making love is supposed to be
With a player known as Playboy Too
Rock a mic and a freak and you'll both be through
Players play women who like to get played
Bitched like you just trying to get laid
But I like money and I get paid
I do my duty and say, "Good day"

I didn't want to make love, I'm not that fast
What the hell, she's a freak, she even asked
So let's go to my room after the show
Treat me like a pimp and pay me hoe
You can suck my dick and I might sing
Just love Too $hort, I'm everything
So cool, my name is Too
Call it how you want but I won't call you

Ring my phone and you might see
Ringing my phone just won't get me
'Cause I'm hard to find but I get mine
And if I was looking for you, I wouldn't be in line
I'd be right on time in the right place
Too $hort baby all in your face
Talking bout mine and what I want
Fucking MC's with the dangerous funk

I'm on my way to the top
So much rapping I'll never stop
And all that fame, you might claim
Couldn't stand up by my rap name
You might be good, I don't care
I've been rapping like this 13 long years
I got more respect then you'll ever get
'Cause I don't stop rapping and you know that shit

Sucker MC's with your record deal
Most tapes out now couldn't be real
'Cause your tracks ain't shit, dreaming 'bout hits
But you'll find out Too $hort don't quit
When I grab my mic I'm the one man crew
Talking' bout me, wouldn't think about you
When you heard Too $hort came to town
You never would've thought I'd be

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Wonderful Remix (Bonus Track) - Lyrics - Concrete Rose - Ashanti

Title: Wonderful Remix (Bonus Track)
Album: Concrete Rose
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): A Douglas, R Kelly, Irving Lorenzo, K Smith, J Atkins

Lyric:
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things, I've got, I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Wanna keep you flawed with no dough
Pimpin' ain't easy trust me I know
When gangstas and hos go go go go go go together
Like chinchilla and bad weather I'm good but been better
All my bros, chedda and glamorous things
Copped a few cars a crib with a east and west wing
'Cuz this is how I'm livin' and y'all women know the secrets
Of how to get it and keep it how to prey on my weakness

'Cuz I want the P U S S Y
Got a lotta niggaz wonderin' it ain't just I
Gotta keep ya cash comin' and that's on my life
If it wasn't for the money and the things I got
She probably wouldn't like me
But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy
Sip seraphin' who doesn't like me
And the murderous I N C

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

I wonder why love is about money
And why you wanna take it all from me
Honey my life is dark but its lovely
Crimes cars cribs ain't that right Kelly?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Yall don?t know money ain't a thang
Mami need a lil' change girl I'm pitchin' quarters
Closest to the arches but live in a fortress

New Benzes new Porsches new cases new lawyers
I'm becoming the infamous notorious rule
Couldn?t walk a mile in my shoes
Don?t possess the heart that I do
And it?s a wonder that I'm still here
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
And all you that left me here
Its kinda funny how you right back there

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Oh Ashanti
Now how many nights does it take to make you
Believe my love, all these years
To have your kiss how could you wonder
See i was with you through the rain and the thunder
And all my crime and I came would you grunder
Now tell me baby, do you still wonder

'Coz I'm that chic from INC
Some try to front 'em chics ain't me
Straight to the top y'all all gone see all my names say
It's a wonder why we still here
And all this hating and were still here
You didn't think that we would be here
Ain't no mistaking this is our year

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Wonderful Remix - Lyrics - Ashanti

Title: Wonderful Remix
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): A Douglas, R Kelly, Irving Lorenzo, K Smith, J Atkins

Lyric:
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things, I've got, I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Wanna keep you flawed with no dough
Pimpin' ain't easy trust me I know
When gangstas and hos go go go go go go together
Like chinchilla and bad weather I'm good but been better
All my bros, chedda and glamorous things
Copped a few cars a crib with a east and west wing
'Cuz this is how I'm livin' and y'all women know the secrets
Of how to get it and keep it how to prey on my weakness

'Cuz I want the P U S S Y
Got a lotta niggaz wonderin' it ain't just I
Gotta keep ya cash comin' and that's on my life
If it wasn't for the money and the things I got
She probably wouldn't like me
But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy
Sip seraphin' who doesn't like me
And the murderous I N C

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

I wonder why love is about money
And why you wanna take it all from me
Honey my life is dark but its lovely
Crimes cars cribs ain't that right Kelly?
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Yall don?t know money ain't a thang
Mami need a lil' change girl I'm pitchin' quarters
Closest to the arches but live in a fortress

New Benzes new Porsches new cases new lawyers
I'm becoming the infamous notorious rule
Couldn?t walk a mile in my shoes
Don?t possess the heart that I do
And it?s a wonder that I'm still here
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
And all you that left me here
Its kinda funny how you right back there

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

Oh Ashanti
Now how many nights does it take to make you
Believe my love, all these years
To have your kiss how could you wonder
See i was with you through the rain and the thunder
And all my crime and I came would you grunder
Now tell me baby, do you still wonder

'Coz I'm that chic from INC
Some try to front 'em chics ain't me
Straight to the top y'all all gone see all my names say
It's a wonder why we still here
And all this hating and were still here
You didn't think that we would be here
Ain't no mistaking this is our year

If it wasn't for the money, cars and movies stars and jewels
And all these things I've got I wonder, hey
Would you still want me
(Want you)
Would you still be calling me
(Still calling you)
You be loving me?
(I'll be loving you)

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

What'S Good For Me - Lyrics - While You Can - Lucy Woodward

Title: What'S Good For Me
Album: While You Can
Artist: Lucy Woodward
Composer(s): Jamie Houston, Lucy Woodward

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Lyric:
I ain't no queen of hearts, I go through stages
I fall in love then complicate it, yeah, you know the feeling
Without much hope just blind ambition
Pretending that theres nothing missing, I always kept believing

That more, I thought if I had more, I wouldn't get so bored oh no
But everything just left me empty
Love walkin' in and out of my door wasn't good enough no more
Well I don't trust myself life really sucks

And first time I did it but I didn't do it
Last time, that's when I really blew it
So this time I'm gonna do it different 'cuz I know, I know, I know
If I put everything I have into it
Eventually I'm gonna get what's good for me, yeah

I'm just tryin' to be creative but everyones so opinionated
They wanna tell me what I'm feeling
'Cuz one man's junks another's treasure
When it's done it's hard to measure or keep on believing

That more, I thought if I had more, I wouldn't get so bored oh no
But I know it's gonna leave me empty
Love walkin' in and out of my door wasn't good enough no more
Well I don't trust myself I don't wanna get so bored

And first time I did it but I didn't do it
Last time, that's when I really blew it
So this time I'm gonna do it different 'cuz I know, I know, I know
If I put everything I have into it
Eventually I'm gonna get what's good for me, yeah

'Cuz I don't want to live my life
Wondering if only I woulda, I shoulda, I coulda
But I didn't 'cuz I only blame myself again

And first time I did it but I didn't do it
Last time, that's when I really blew it
So this time, this time, this time
If I put everything I have into it
Eventually I'm gonna get what's good for me, oh

And I, I, I, I didn't do it
Last time, that's when I really blew it
So this time I'm gonna do it different 'cuz I know, I know, I know
If I put everything I have into it
Eventually I'm gonna get what's good for me, me, yeah, oh

I'm gonna do it different, I know, I know, yeah oh yeah
That's when I really blew it
I'm gonna do it different, 'cause I know I'm gonna get what's good for me

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Home - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Home
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Phil Collins

Lyric:
I been stuck in the struggle and I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble
I'm gettin' caught up in a tussle instead of usin' my muscle
When everytime I extend my heart to my mother
Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle

Sometimes I sit and I wonder if a nigga pull my number
If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' in this world
Where nobody don't give a damn but I'm still a man
Got us all programmed

I'ma pump my fist, I'm stayin' ready for this
And you can put this on wish, I never seen the abyss
And when I needed a ride, you wouldn't give me a lift
And now I'm poppin' my Cris, you niggas all on my dick

I wanna change the world, you wanna change ya life
I wouldn't put up a fight if I knew it was trite
They say everything happin' for a reason
Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin'?

Needin' general assistance, out here needin' public housing
Out here tryna make ends meet, tryna get on their feet
But see your brain is so cloudy

And I know what you don't know, you better get on your mission
And get down for your dough, see the real niggas ready out here
Taken control, see I'm screamin' out Mo' with my pockets on swoll

Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house
Quit bringin' this stress to my spouse
'Cause I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out

If you niggas try to run up on the Bone
I'ma show you like this, I'ma pull out my chrome
I don't wanna have to send a nigga home
Lord, please take me home, come and take me home

Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember

Home, home, home, home, home
Home, home, home, home, home
Please take me home

When I'm lookin' at my money now
Thinkin' back to when I was livin' foul
I was runnin' wild, surviving 'cause I'm nine to five
And even puttin' overtime if I had to grind

I was stayin' up, slangin' dubs, hangin' up on the block
Duckin' and dodgin' the cops clocked on the night shift
Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto

But we finally made it, stay dedicated to the music we made, yeah
Now it's on Bone Thug, leave alone, came back the next year
Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the door

And what do you know? Eazy, rest his soul
Left us in the mess, I don't regret it but we better get up
And get it, go, everythang's gon' wrong, especially Bone

It never been right, I knew it woulda been on
We woulda been tight
We would of been in the zone ridin' so high
Up in the game five, thugs, lye

See we used to love makin' music
We was always in the studio, groovin'
We kept it movin', we was ready to do it right
But you know I'm goin' through it
And ain't feelin' this rap thing right now

They got me trippin' ready to flip
They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips
They got me trippin' loadin' the clips
They trippin', Lord, I feel like I'm losin' it right now
Right now, now, now

So take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember

I'll never give in, I'll never give up, I'll let 'em live in, they sinnin'
They pretend to be tough, pretend to be blessed
They want money and women, it's never enough
They in a rush hope nobody knows just too much

You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so
We give 'em the dough, fired out, laughin' up
When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
And to the grave, I been one of the brave

Not one of the slaves, one of the paid
And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake
On the television runnin' 'round
Tellin' niggas be ready for hate

Guard Leathafce and the grin right up under my face
I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake
The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak

Lost mommy, poppy left home, I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie
Sit list in the back tellin' his selection, his date is probably
Probably my mommy, song, cryin' for the life of you gone
Just me and my destiny, let's roll, let's roll

Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember

When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong
And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong
We just wanted him to see what we do
You motivated us at the shows we see too

And I really hope you live through what we spit on the song
You might have through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone
Like one said we'll never make it, like two, thirty mil in they faces

And I really thought it was over put us on and you left
Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs
The music nigga make it back, scandalous
But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' now

Gotta keep it comin' fool in my baby's mouth
And things have changed like relationships
Ain't did nothin', now you wanna flip

Suin' people thangs you would've never made on your own
Now I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood
Bye, think I'm home
Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone

You can really help a busta if it ain't meant to be
Wit a little ooh wee, wit a little ooh wee
I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs
Lord, just guide em' home, guide 'em home

So take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Oh, Lord, take, take me home 'cause I don't remember
Take, take me home 'cause I don't remember

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Monday, August 23, 2010

As I Grow - Lyrics - Eve-Olution - Eve

Title: As I Grow
Album: Eve-Olution
Artist: Eve
Composer(s): Eve Jihan Jeffers, A Wyche

Lyric:
Turn your negative into a positive
This one is for the kids
Hmm

People hear me when I talk to yea
(As I grow)
People try to break me but I
(Still stand strong)
'Cuz this life that I live it's
(On my own)
And can nobody can take me off this
(Path I travel on)
People hear me when I talk to yea

Yo
I'm in a position to help a lot of people
When I love it, but people that claim that they love me
Want to take advantage of it
I duck 'em, I can't lie that toss a lot of lies
Can't trust the story tears swellin' in my eyes
Let my pen stab the page, times I feel raged
Sometimes I feel trapped got me locked in a cage
But I break free
Won't never let the anger overtake me
'Cuz actions of another never make 'e or break 'e
(Hum)

I never let 'em shake me
And no matter what I always wish excessive thos' who hate me
The ones they call my enemies
Who only will be wanna be friends of me
On the other hand surrounded by the greatest team
Who wouldn't trade mind for nothin' not for anything
(Hum)
Thank you for giving me your bless
And I appreciate giving you everything and nothing less

(As I grow)
People try to break me but I
(Still stand strong)
'Cuz this life that I live it's
(On my own)
And can nobody can take me off this
(Path I travel on)
People hear me when I talk to yea

I live my life through what's in my chest
My heart beat strong, sometimes contaminated by the pest
And yea I know I'm livin' blessed
And if I didn't make it here, my life would be a mess
Can't live a life of fear
All that get you is nowhere surrounded by a bunch of stress
And I always had a hard head

Had a choice to play around wit life or listen to a gossip
So I straightened up and I'm doin' right
Growin' every year, hey yo' this thing ain't happen' overnight
But I still got a lot to do
And never givin' up 'cuz anything I feel I know is possible
Don't never let people discourage
Plant yo'll see the dream, baby and let 'em flourish
Lettin' you in on what I know
Hum, as I live my life an' as I grow

(As I grow)
People try to break me but I
(Still stand strong)
'Cuz this life that I live it's
(On my own)
And can nobody can take me off this
(Path I travel on)
People hear me when I talk to yea

(As I grow)
People try to break me but I
(Still stand strong)
'Cuz this life that I live it's
(On my own)
And can nobody can take me off this
(Path I travel on)
People hear me when I talk to yea

{All I want to live life is
We love you Eve}

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

I'M Not You - Lyrics - Lord Willin - Clipse

Title: I'M Not You
Album: Lord Willin
Artist: Clipse
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Jason T Phillips, David Styles, Gene Thornton, Terrence Le Var Thornton, Pharrell Williams

Lyric:
No, no, no, I told you, I live this shit
I ain't just up here, rappin' and tappin'
Spittin' and skittin' and shit, naw, not me
I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you, Pusha

I keep that ziploc bustin' at the stitches, culinary chemist
I serve the malicious to break the fiends fixes
One give you the sniffles, the other leave you with the itches
Transport, airport with the vaseline

So I can fulfill my dreams of passion as green
More cash then ya seen within Ashton it's green
Me drivin' up fast with the lean, zonin' family
Keep youngin's in them rented Camry's

Door panels full of shit and I ain't full of shit
Reckless ass, God forbid they don't crash
From the panel to the dash, it's four pounds of slab
Naw, bitch we don't believe in air bags

Cars turn tricks like them Ringling brother skits
Whether bitch hop out or the glock pop out
Ya know, what I'm about
Blow to ya sinus 'til the snot drop out

Whoever said birds fly south for the winters, a damn lie
Got 'em right here and if I don't like you the grams high
Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend, taste it, they need it
They could smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it

Prolly think, I won't murder you the way I smile
But I'ma take a lota shots, A I style
Jada, the name is filthy but so what
The motherfuckin' game is filthy

You know, what? My mom and my pops really did a good job
But it was the Montega and the Cane the built me
So I could never hate on another brother
God is great, the devil is a motherfucker

When you broke but they think you got money
Crackers start showin' you love, ya own people act funny
I tear niggas heads off, I don't discriminate
Waves, cornrows or dreads, I will eliminate

I'm far from a noodle, nigga, I stab up block reps
And turn quiet streets into hot sex
Nigga, that's funny you say you a killa, how?
What is it the return of the killer clown?
You don't put no fear in my heart

I make ya people say, 'wow', that didn't look like my man
They flipped upside down, the coroner did what he can
He got hit wit ten rounds at pointblank and pointblank
Coldchian left that nigga stankin'

Half static and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all in it
I had my eyes on his mink and I didn't give 'em
A chance to blink when I dodged up on 'em
Pressed the forty up on him shocked 'em
Made his head stand on end and like a baby I rocked 'em

The Coffin, the cradle, you can't bite the hand that made you
That's the beginning of the end and you a thug that pretends
Carl Coldchain, suit the nigga, I got a great vision I see through men
And squeeze triggers wit' bullets that go through men

Fuck wit S P, that's ya date with death
Got bullets that'll grape ya chest, no sleep like I hate the rest
I'm in the hood like it's my fate to rep
I hold it down any place I step and I love gettin' slept on
'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh outta Africa that never been stepped on

Dog, I'ma clap at you the minute that you rep wrong
Holiday, the ghost the main reason why ya set gone
Why I love riffin', the war you wouldn't understand
'Cause my God is different than yours

If the world spin in a circle, I want 'em to learn move backwards
Kill niggas the first minute they jerk you
What you keep the toaster for creepin' through the hood
And shit ain't really good but I'm deeper than the ocean floor
Higher than a plane and meaner than a baller
Want ya insides out so I mean it when I pull

Rappers is talking to me as if, come on
We in the same boat, I tell them quick, no, I move Coke
And you and I don't share no common bond
So forgive me if I don't receive you with open arms, no

It shames me to no end to feed poison
To those who could very well be my kin
But where there's demand, someone will supply
So I feed them their needs at the same time cry

Yes, it pains me to see them need this
All of them lost souls and I'm their Jesus
Deepest regret and sympathy to the street
I see them pay for they fix when they kids couldn't eat, so sorry

And with this in mind, I still didn't quit
And that's how I know that I ain't shit, I ain't shit
My heart bleed but that's aside from the fact
I live from my kids and their's and them youngin's after that

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Fly Away - Lyrics - Dirty South Classics - Goodie Mob

Title: Fly Away
Album: Dirty South Classics
Artist: Goodie Mob
Composer(s): Raymon Murray, Robert Barnett, Patrick Brown, Thomas Burton, Cameron Gipp, William Knighton, Rico Wade

Lyric:
Uh-huh, one time
Yessuh yessuh

Now what they know about the banana and mayonnaise
Slices of toasted bread on the napkin
Straight up nuts with this country drawl
It ain't no reason lookin' for it ain't no fuckin' flaw
I didn't go to bed without my lucky bear claw
See, I'm a rare stud lookin' to bloom like a mushroom
In the jug, under hot lights, crystallize so nice
When I think twice, I love long summer nights
Four records deep, and I still get stage fright
From small towns to the big city night lights

If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away

There's a ghetto in every city
Politicians slangin' slurs, high from the natural herb
Ain't no runnin' from niggaz everywhere you go, drankin' alcohol
Ready to call Earl, it's your world, black man
Them devils can't stand how we makin' moves, smooth
Avoidin' legal hassles goin' unseen like the hand that took
Then documented it in his book
How these niggaz shook the world with the hook
Now they back like jack in that red Cadillac

Now Git, don't let the doorknob hit ya where the good lord split ya
I'm hearin' rumors too that you so gone off that D and PCP
That thoughts of lettin' another man sample your wine
Haunts your mind look like the color pink
Rubbin' elbows with the wrong folks makin' kin breach they skin
Secretaries terminated after seein' the boss pack fudge
Dirty men need to do more than bathe, huh

How's about burned at the stake like the rest of those sodomites
Even though you had beautiful kids and a wife
He still bent both ways, ain't no due process
For boys that become gulls or verse visa
Field niggaz control this pin the hollow point tip
On this gay rights activists a ghetto game we all familiar wit'
Now how many licks, did it take, to get you wet
You ends today, fly away, fly away, now

If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away

Yeah, well, I'm from the dirty, filthy nasty dirty south
Some of you niggaz still think we soft
And I swore, I wouldn't never write no rhyme like this
But now you're startin' to piss me off
Oh yesh y'all, Sugah he got that silky southern drawl
Every tooth in my mouth, got gold on em' all
I'm 'eal strong, and we don't want no bad blood
But it is some, it is some

Nigga think he gotta, better mind frame then me
Nigga really think he got mo' game then me?
Gonna make me sick, they gonna think you slick
But fuck around and make me click like a magic trick
'Cause I'll prove your ass wrong bout me
We so deep and quick to stomp a nigga to sleep
And, uh, we don't like to kill, but we will
Oh Lord this south is sho' nuff trill, now shit
When we on your side of town, we don't ask why
We abide by the rules that y'all live by
And see, you're welcome to come, you're welcome to stay
But any disrespect, we will make yo' ass fly away

If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away

If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Can I Live - Lyrics - The Lox

Title: Can I Live
Artist: The Lox
Composer(s): David Styles, Jayson Phillips, Kaseem Dean, Kimani Davis, Darrin Dean, Sean Jacobs

Lyric:
Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Yo, now I done said everythin' I could possibly say
Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than
J A D A K I two Ss?
A true message, y'all better wear a few vests

Live pussies 'bout to be dead dicks
I pack guns that shoot through schools, the red bricks
An' just because you mighta seen me on the award show
I'm still in the hood, nigga, gettin' raw dough

An' later on, tonight, I might be hittin' your hoe
An' I got more money, so I'm coppin' more 'dro
Everythin' I said, I meant, B, y'all gon' tempt me
To rob y'all, spend your whole stash on my empties

Yours truly, can't do nothin' to me
Think you Scarface? But you ain't see the end of the movie
I'm the type of nigga that'll take 5 cakes
Turn 'em into 5 acres, faster than 5 Lakers

Lay back, get high, tote my gun around
Throw a string on the pony so I can tote my son around
The path I walk is filled who the fuck won't I kill
Thin as that line down the hundred that you can tell if it's real

Smooth as Sinatra, you can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast, I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See, I recruit smart niggas with heart, no dumb niggas
Who will kill over money, not bitches like some niggas

I think marketable, fuck y'all niggas who stay bummin'
I'm that nigga sellin' pills at all of Howard homecomings
If you get high, I got weed an' if you get drunk, I got vodka
An' if you want base, I got popcorn like Orville Redenbocker

See, I'm bullseye, I empty my banana in your bandanna
First try, never will my bullets miss a vick
I use one to do a hit on some professional shit
Bitch, that's crazy

Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Outta three-fourths of them niggas who cross your path
Minus them half ass who talk fast an' finish last
Who gon' get his cash, turn to his man an' give him half
Cock the hammer back, stood by his side an' didn't dash
When the charge is federal an' they fingerprint his ass

Who can he trust to be in front of the judge screamin'
?It's just me?, it must be more than just a nigga love
Make 'em do five joints, no contact without givin' his niggas up
Give his keys to his truck, wish his niggas luck

Call it's best fit, suggested that she let his niggas fuck
Finger fuck them figures up, no parole, bigger truck
Kasino is that name big enough, nigga, what?

You wouldn't bust your gat wit me if you never sat wit me
Lit up a sack wit me or hustle some crack wit me
Came through the cipher, bow down an' spat wit me
Hopped up the truck an' gave niggas daps wit me

You never laugh wit me, never went half wit me
Never been through the struggle, never felt the wrath wit me
Never slept on the same floor or hit the same whore
Ran up in the same store or with the same four

Blood thicker than water only in certain cases
You need water to live, you learn that in the basics
Better cherish your aces, bullets in the faces of the jokers
We laugh at fire, nigga, we smokers
Sittin' on the sofa, puffin' the hash, nigga, we focused
Why lie? I die where the coke is

Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon' ride
They kill me, you gon' kill them? I still got pride

Can I live? Hell, yeah, what? Ruff Ryders

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Break Your Heart - Lyrics - Rock Spectacle (Live) - Barenaked Ladies

Title: Break Your Heart
Album: Rock Spectacle (Live)
Artist: Barenaked Ladies
Composer(s): Steven Page

Lyric:
The bravest thing I've ever done was to run away and hide
But not this time, not this time
And the weakest thing I've ever done was to stay right by your side
Just like this time and every time

I couldn't tell you, I was happy you were gone
So I lied and said that 'I missed you', when we were apart
I couldn't tell you, so I had to lead you on
But I didn't mean to break your heart

And if, if, if I always seem distracted like my mind's somewhere else
That's because it's true, yes it's true
It's this stupid pride that makes me feel like I have to follow through
Even half-assedly, loving you

Why must I always speak in terms of cowardice?
When I guess I should've just come out and told you right from the start
Why must I always tell you all I want is this?
I guess 'cause I wouldn't want to break your heart

And you said, "What'd you think that I was gonna do?
Curl up and die just because of you? I'm not that weak, you know
What'd you think that I was gonna do?
Try to make you love me as much as I love you? How could you be so low?
You arrogant man, what do you think that I am?
My heart will be fine, just stop wasting my time"

And now I'm over you, I'll be ok and I, I've got what I want
And that's rid of you, goodbye
And it's not 'cause I'll be missing you that makes me fall apart
It's just that I didn't mean to break
No, I didn't mean to break
No, I didn't mean to break
Your heart
Your heart

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sleepin' With Me - Lyrics - Unpredictable - Mystikal

Title: Sleepin' With Me
Album: Unpredictable
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): Craig D. Bazile, Michael Tyler

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Lyric:
The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

I woke up this morning, dick rock hard
This time I had scratches on my back
Agh, lipstick on my draws

'Cause me and the bitch from down the street been creepin'
I beat that pussy like a heathin' and she keep my beeper beepin'
Don't repeat this

The whole while we was sneakin' I was cheatin'
Shhh, it's a secret
My lady wanna try to kill me to find out where I was sleepin'

I guess the fuck, she can't find out
Come on hoe hurry up and put on your mutherfuckin' clothes
Look bitch we got to dine out

She [incomprehensible] me locks, give me knots
Put on your draws and your socks
She make unannounced frequent stops

It wouldn't be nothin' pleasant if she catch us
Or find them dirty love letters
Or them pictures of you in sexy teddies

She knows it's heavy breathin' when we finish
Legs and shit gonna be numb
And you gonna be so [incomprehensible]

Find your mutherfuckin' earings and fix yo hair
Come on lets bounce up out this motherfucka before
(Michael, you in there)

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

I didn't want to get into it, get involved
I know you know thats that same broad from them late night phone calls
But I swear darlin', I done begged that bitch to stop callin'
Come on don't look at me like that, it ain't that way at all

Besides shit, we ain't married, I ain't got nothin' to hide
If I'd fucked, I could've told ya, she said,? Ya ain't gotta lie?
Just for your information I walked down the street on the side
When you and that bitch was gettin' outta dodge

I already found out you's a rapper so I should'nt be surprised
I guess I had to see it with my own two eyes
I said, ?What the hell, F.B.I., she a spy?
Girl, pull that fuckin' skin back and call me circumsized

She said,? Yea, you make me laugh but you make me cry
And I done put up with shit, them trifflin' hoes and I'm tired?
I said, ?what you tryin' to say"
She said, "I would just let you slide but I got my pride
I love you Michael but this is goodbye, you all know why?

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

And being that I'm happily unmarried with no attachments
A black bachelor with cabbage
Bitches be throwin' pussy at me

Baby, you nasty
But put your number in my bepper and I'll pick you up Saturday
She said, ?Saturdays, bad, I'm off Sunday?

I said, ?Sunday I gotta got to the studio, I'll hook up with you Monday?
She said, ?Damn, honey, Monday, I'm a have my son
And Tuesday I got an appointment at the salon to get my hair done?

I said, ?Shucks, it ain't no thing, baby, handle your biz
I ain't got no chil'ren but Mystikal love the kids?
She said, ?That's cool, I'm free Wednesday where you live
I'll get my girlfriend to drop me off over there? and that's what she did

But she pulled up with a fine ass friend
She said, ?My girlfriend gotta go to the bathroom bad?
I said, ?Go on in?

But I'm go in there with ya, show you where
Made that old girl stay down stairs, while we went upstairs
Y'all know damn well, the bitch friend been sleepin' with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

The bitch been sleepin' with me
The bitch been sleepin with me

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Grown Man - Currency - Lyrics - Tha Carter, Vol. 2 - Lil' Wayne

Title: Grown Man - Currency
Album: Tha Carter, Vol. 2
Artist: Lil' Wayne
Composer(s): Dwayne Carter, Paul Harden, Tristan G. Jones

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Lyric:
Dawg, you gotta feel me on this one
What it be like dawg? I'm on some, some, adope grown up type shit
Look who I be around nigga, look who I been around nigga
Geezy, Juve and Turk, B and Slim, dawg pay attention, dawg

Age is nothin' but some digits nigga trust me on this
'Cuz I think I speak for every one when I say life is a bitch
I ride D L into the C L, gun right in my grip
I slip a clip in every rip 'cuz haters likely to trip

Come home to my future wife and every nite she'll flip
She end up catchin' rights to her lips behind diapers and shit
But I like when we split drink Henny without ice when I'm pissed
Go to the club and start a fight thinkin' I'm Tyson and shit

But I'm a man so I'm here to handle my situations correctly
And I not might be dumb but niggas gone definitely respect me
But in the mean partner, I'm fightin' gun charges in court
And in a couple of weeks our next tour about to start

It's like I'm livin' happy now, except for the fact my daughter sayin'
I love you daddy now and that kinda juice me up
And I smoke about 3 blunts and puff a cooler bust me up
And say a prayer for everyday just so I get through the stuff but I be like

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

I try to keep my head up but I die to keep my bread up
And usually I'm fed up thinkin' everything's a set up
But I get up this stick out my chest and clutch on my nuts
And I get hit up with all kinda stress

And put up with the stuff trust me it's tough
But I maintain to climb through it all
And I still manage to be Lil' Wayne therefore I shine and I ball
And dawg, I live for today and hope and pray that there's a tomorrow

And I borrow confidence from out my heart when things get awful
And I'm walkin' on the edge stuck without a solution
And someway I still pick it out and shuffle to conclusion
And I don't need nobody so keep yo advice and just dom it

Cuz' y'all cats don't really no me, y'all just know 'bout me
So if my dawgs be on my side they keep me compile with spirit
And plus I know my fathers watchin' and my mother's the dearest
And I ain't never said they don't appreciate what I do
But just know if I wasn't a man I wouldn't make it through

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Who would have known that this was somethin'
That didn't turn out so hectic
But I chose my own life so I gradually accept it
I'm influenced and effected by the way it became
And I don't play with them at all so I don't say its a game

And even though I grew up hard and I have gracefully change
I'm always street so I'll forever be facin' a change
And I'll keep this thing brutained on the waist of my pants
And I demand respect from all if not then I'm waistin' a man

And if I want it then I get and if I need it I have it
Take care of my family first plus the liquor and weed is a habit
And I'm so often I'm congratulated for the succeeded at last
But when they turn they back I just have Jesus leadin' my path

And I didn't ask for you to like me, I don't care if you hate me
But don't mistake me, no other man can never make me or break me
Now you faithfully inspired by the hood, tell I'm gone
And I dawg, I do believe I'm grown, so I'll be good on my own but I be like

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Ah man, it's complicated doin' everything on your own, man
Being responsible for everybody and yo' own man
And when you feel like everything is goin' wrong, man
I'm gon' stand 'cuz I am a grown man

Believe dat

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