Just like she wants me to But even though I'm gone, I'll still be looking on So don't make my baby blue Don't make my baby blue Don't make my baby blue
make an American African nigga won't be distinguished Perceivin' me to be somewhat a common nigga? Fuck an AK 47, a millimeter Don't need a fresh hooker on my
with an Impala Roll with pimp scholars, +ATLiens+ A-L-A-B-A-M-A agains, come and check my weight again Baby I know I ain't that crazy, the scale says
that nigga that work 'em nigga deep And block creep And witness murder, baby, kill a seed Once it'll make you vomit Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a
birds Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind It's a fucked up vehicle, switchin' my lines Hotel asks a nigga, "Could I share my
Something is burnin' baby, here's what I say Even the bloodhounds of London couldn't find you today I see the shadow of a man baby, making you blue Who
if you want me Well, bye bye baby it seems that we're all through You sure know how to make this little girl blue When you say you don't want the things
shark, my jaws don't fall Deepest, bluest, my hat is like a shark's fin Deepest, bluest, my hat is like a shark's fin Deepest, bluest, my hat is like a
me that I'm alone Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain An ounce of
don't lose my head They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I'm alone Playing movies in my
tricks for eve if you don't know me from Adam My lyrics are hotter than summer school My image, far from an air conditioner beacause I never blow my
blues ain't bad But I've never know anything' make me feel so sad Runnin' on empty, hurtin' to the core When everything don't mean nothin' anymore From a
live in doesn't notice you But, don't you worry, baby, I'll be there to comfort you. So take it easy, easy, Easy does it, baby, nice and slow, I'll
in a bill my feelings just get crushed But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns Don't get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my
A secret smile Comes to my eyes like a bolt from the blue It's not your style But it leads me to dream about what we could do Could it be the same (Could
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind. It's a fucked up vehicle. switchin my lines. Hotel asks a nigga: "could I share my dimes
bar, baby hand in hand All them local boys will know that I'm your new man Hey see anita, yeah she's my scary girl All black blue eyes and blue blackened