everybody But missed out when it came to trainin for the potty I give a fuck about hip-hops new beef I was more excited when my son grew teeth So i same
for everyone back in the day, everyone who paved the way before me/ This is for the shorty's/ It's because even when I had no change, still the same,
how the shit feels Being kind-hearted, not wantin' to tell me no Even though my grandfather just had a stroke And now the money's low And pretty soon a brother's gonna have
't let nobody know The snakes in the grass, you gotta watch where you move Son, shots get loaded, don't ever run wit the crowd son Stick and move, you hear
fly she seeks You may be her lover but you never will recover, 'cause She ain't had a bite for weeks You think your the same, 'cause you got the same
seize this opportunity to tell you A little more about myself if you don't mind This is my vision, you know what I'm saying? Check me out now I have
the morning rain, he'll come to see you Hope your feelings are the same How many ears must a young girl have I know she hears you cry, I know she hears
up carbohydrates and preservatives He got hit up that same night Ever since my dough, my flow, and my hoe game been tight Puns of pearls, yo tounge will twirl, listen here Booger bear, I'll have
want jewelry and Jordan's on his feet Now, they recognize if ya slaughterin' the beat And if it wasn't for rappin', I'd have ya daughter on the street I been the same
, I said whatever you need (Don't stop ever lovin' me) Uh, uh, I said you don't have to worry no more (Don't stop ever lovin' me) Uh, uh, uh, 'cause ya son
we be slayin' 'em up Have one of these niggas, I tear him up Havin' him sayin' that country boy was bad as fuck Came hit him with a heater, ain't have
[Royce Da 5'9'] Ryan's a homocidal misfit I write the solution of biophysics On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics This my admission to having
, You inspired the track who said you haven't got talent, take a bow now your a co-authhh--or, You?re somebody's daughter and i?m somebody's son, Could
But Then 12 Months Later You Left Me Mentally Scarred To Hear That You Passed I Cried So Many Tears So Hard It Broke My Heart Knowing That You Died On The Same
the bitchin' and rumours began, Seemed like I didn?t have any friends, So much hate, lies and deceit, Caused by all that jealousy. Now do you bitches really think that I'm the same
rappers chasin' the dough & out the frame my name remains the same I came to maintain Hip-hop's the same no matter where you came from It's all the same son
I don't give a fuck, if this chick was my own mother I'd still fuck her with no rubber, and come inside her And have a son and a new brother At the same
just enough of it to season my steak So everyday I have at least three stomach aches Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see her Son grow up