Mr. T. From the O.M.P, M-C-H-I-L, D. [Chorus x2] [M-Child] I'm all about making scrilla', flippin' that green dough, I'm playing it for no hoe, player
all wood tones Earth home microphones I'm a rolling stone I tumble with direction a reflection From the street My drink won't dry cause I'm I Cool
God to the black child I told moms I would be somethin I gave myself to the world now it's like you owe me somethin Listen up, I got a story to tell
I'm sitting here with this blank expression Don't say a thing, no And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child I'm so alone, I'm so lonely, baby
N Kellz: I Got My Drink In My Cup I Got My Hands In The Air I'm out 2 Set This Bitch Off Like I'm A Rock Star Baby We Out In Dis Club About 2 Hit
to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it means I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I hope to
I don't have- URSULA I'm not asking much, just a token really, a trifle! What I want from you is - your voice. ARIEL But without my voice, how can I
I’m not even in my harshest You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow Til I’m toppling from the top I’m not going to stop I’m standing on
drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom My mom loved Valium Now all I am is a party animal I am what I am but I'm strong to the finish
It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full
man, I'm here again Don't want it to ever end It's feeling too good Gimme some more, oh lady lady Your body the kind I like-ah Big booty so I got to keep
homies It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child I never knew in my lifetime I'd live
.45 chrome Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on I ain't afraid to die, I want to see what's after this I'm living blind writing rhymes Til
i know you goin' make a good mother Just try to understand if i change a time It's only cause i never owned anything that's mine So i'm trying, you can
Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I
my ex you don't want to be her, She used to have the beemer, now she own a sneaker, I had her eating lobster now she eating pizza, I think about easter when I
your mother know? I can see what you want But you seem pretty young to be searching for that kind of fun So maybe I'm not the one Now you're so cute, I
And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad And the dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it