takes the tab and daddy can't sign And it can't be seen, the family becomes a crime The hunt is on and brother you're the prey Serving time in jail,
everything, yeah Listen I don't want you love nobody but me You and me can do almost anything Gots ta be the one you want Gots ta be the one you flaunt You
me Holla at a dog baby, you know you know me I know you like the sound of the booms so lay the room I'm gonna break you off shortly in the hotel room
' You, God Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin
it, let a Brother tell another bout real grits getters (Dig it, the grits getters get the grits y'all) Who gets the grits? (Say what?) Bust it, let a Brother
knew that you would fail me Once shame on me twice you shouldn't have to tell me And I'll be damned if I'll let you get away with that I just ain't playin
of mic to speeches From the book of the 40 Ounces Of the most powerful words ever spoken Topsy-turvy, they try to serve me Disturb me, curve me, boy they never heard me
do that steady runnin off at the trap dont do that you want me to say something back dont do that cuz that shitll get you slapped shitll get you slapped you
, MT, and Savannah, Ga.someone told me, but i did not belive until i actually heard it in my own head. mfnix@valdosta.edu, let me know if you have heard
enjoy the song, You've yourselves to blame if it's too long, You should never have let me begin, begin, You should never have let me begin.
My sister sent me, come and get you in It's time to take your dinner and you know You're to come in when your called I can see you up on the highest limb
flame, it's to wake up, come to yo' senses, manye Snow is all around you, but you don't play in the winter games Cartridges surround you, but you ain
put your records on Kellie: Tell me your favorite song Both: You go ahead let your hair down Kellie: Sapphire and faded jeans Both: I hope you get
begging you god Please don't let me be fishin holding no regular job Yo I hope you will be getting home, whereva you are Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm
t forget bout the struggle I can't get by without the help from my sisters and my brothers Tell 'em, tell 'em Why we hate ourselves so Please let me
snapping on you, making a scene Kept the lye, a cool nigga warm heart and stayed fly You still alive, I see you in your sister's face Are you there pa
you, and I know how they lied But for me they have to pay you, cause you were here alive Driving me insane, no match any name I catch you in the bou,
