a real mother for ya (yeah) make you wanna run for cover And if you look you will discover (yeah) Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah. Lord , its a real
Translation: Johnny Guitar Watson. A Real Mother For Ya.
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swagg' you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on body-builder Jumped in a wishing
to paint a vivid picture, no HD Yeah, I want it all, that's why I strive for it Dis' me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or party I
't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother
muthafucker Shell cases, night vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki Drop me, hit ya in ya
niggas make a million dollar but still manage to sink I can stop for 10 years and still be 5 years in front of ya What do ya want? And mad wealth, but
was young I had a lust for knives and guns Use a magnifying glass to fry an ant with the sun And on and on my love for death got bigger At fifteen I
Casualty after casualty all up in ya Ya not a street vet yet bitch, just a beginner My niggas eat punk like your crew for dinner Rock ya in broad daylight
waitin' for ya) 'Cause I really need you so (You know I'll be waitin' for ya) Be on your way (You know I'll be waitin' for ya) And we can handle it real
to a gun and made a little girl And I'm still thuggin' wit' my niggas tryna' keep it real And I'm still doin' for my mother and I'm payin' bills Look
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a wishing
true to the game for 9 innings We love sinning but now I answer for that Apologize to my fam, I got you all dressing in black (I hear ya) A long line
This is a stroy about a man comin' in Findin' his woman in bed with, well, listen It's 2 a.m, I'm just gettin' in, 'bout to check my message No one has
There was a story About a man comin' in Findin' his woman in bed with Well, listen It's 2 a.m., just gettin' in, about to check my message No one has
lookin' for a real love this is real love Sign me up, sign me up, sign me up, baby Huh, Ne-Yo, compound, yeah Sign me up lil' mama, real love this is real
To whom it may concern, You might sell a million more than me, But you don't got a million more than me, Let's be real. Ahahaha Let's do this thing
you got a down little chick on ya team I might wake you up in the morning and cook for you If you having problem with a song I'll write a hook for you