rain with a parasol When we stroll through the park at night. Many other girls have been here before, But you're the first who hasn't taken flight. And
intentional, 'cause 2 don't count When your own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce Who the fuck is you gonna trust when your road dog is schemin'? And every other
you write, you the type to run in a fight I hold mics while you hold spite like a broken hearted bitch Don't give no fuck who yo team or who you startin
back brother they call Timbaland I drive a 850, sometimes a 3-2 Mazda van You can catch me standin' in my B-boy stance Or catch me at home watchin' 'Who
for the exit sign And some fainted from the heat There were heroes who did their best to help The children escape the flames And the others who managed
with the poise of a queen though she was only 15 And I was 16, my mind was in a swirl, and by the looks of this girl I was a peasant who did not have
day I would earn A chance with this woman trapped in a teen's body I would play America, you could be John Gotti, I'm sayin... I was trapped when I turned
genie, because I've been trapped in a bottle I've got more stunts, than that nigga Desperado Come follow, a mad brother where'll there be no sun no sun
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write, you the type to run in a fight I hold mics while you hold spite Like a broken hearted bitch Don't give no fuck who yo team or who you startin
cause 2 don't count When your own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce Who the fuck is you gonna trust when your road dog is schemin? And every other
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