pissing on the porcelain.. I'm from the South, but my parents are New Yorkin' Shouts out to Albany ? I see you Uncle Norman! Keep your family before friends Cause God
these niggas man this shit aint fair gimme the death penalty or the electric chair im in the electric coupe with the electric roof its electric blue
quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we beat the bitch down in the god damn
quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we beat the bitch down in the god damn street
out The next day I woke, the girl was through Room still smokin', my legs black and blue My eyes bloodshot, my hair pressed straight My knees still
blunts I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues
[x8] [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still Imma problem on
[x8] [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still imma problem on
my sheets How can this feel so bad when you Seem so good for me? Oh my God, what's wrong with my head? I'm sweating with the chills still in my bed
that's twice as blue It all waits for me and you when my ship comes in You go and get the telephone Give it a real good yank and thank God we are alone
way." She said "Hang the rich." Catch the blue train To places never been before Look for me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Catch the blue
A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And
-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves it when you're in the news (Bah bah-da, bah bah, bah-da da) And the whole world loves it when you sang the blues
on fire She says she always knew he'd come around And the decades disappear like sinking ships But we persevere, God gives us hope But we still fear what
in winters, they still poor How could I tease them with Benz's and feel no remorse? Drivin' past them in the lively fashion, diamond colors clashin' Red stones, blue
The outcome, I'm was crowned the best lyricist Many years on this professional level Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "God
m was crowned the best lyricist Many years on this professional level Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "god
And we'll fly across blue skies and crystal lights 'Cause you're the twinkle in my eye Sometimes just lookin' at you makes me cry Oh, I, I thank you god