[Verse 1] - Bobo Norco. . I never met one so true. That's why your number one not two. So don't ask me who,. Your feet don't fit on limbs cuz it's you girl.
Yeah, and so we finally found a private place amongst the crowded function. I dig into your brain, leaving jewels inside the cubby. Small talk and chit-chat, the God was never with that.
Yes love, yes love. My fault. That's my, that's my living. . You love me like you knew I could be leaving in a moment's notice. You telling me to stay till the morning.
Brothers and sisters. The pride is back. . Black is black. I'm black and I'm proud. You can't take that. Don't want to. Say it loud. Black is black. Brothers and sisters.
I turn off the radio. I turn off the radio. . I payed my dues, did my due diligence. Rude to the new lyricist, grew like Houston. I been true to the coacher, I refuze to loose whenever.
Hoe ass niggas, hoe ass nigga. Ooh, yeah. Hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas. . Just travelling around town, trying to make my rounds. I came across these hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas.
Yeah yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah. . All this room in the Kutless. All this good, good, I'm loving, oh. Let's cruise for the moment. Let's do what they say can't be done.
I grew up on the foul side. Nickel-bag valcyte. Purple tops, two for fives. I had seven grams. Outside with my eleven mans. On the corners with a pocket full of contrabands.
I'm just tryna make sure. That you hear me out there. . Now when you see the queen coming. And the horn start blowing. (hey Trina). Everybody start running.
Yea! Hypnotize Minds, Jesus. Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin' down. Life is beautiful man. But niggas don't respect niggas, you know what i'm sayin?.
[Intro: Lyfe Jennings] (Rick Ross talking). It's my time (Rick Ross). It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man). (Dade County dope boy). . [Verse 1].
Okay. This what it is now a days right. Little noises and whatnot. I got one though. Ready or not. . We know that, what we reap we sew ,. but we forget how low , we can go ,.
(Verse1). She told me she loved me for the first time. The feelings mutual but the pleasure is all mine. I'm feeling like a king on his throne. Her body's calling me like she's on the phone.
From a brick to a stone, does a feign have a soul? (Oh, Oh). As a kid need a goal, the powder's made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh). . Getting blowed. Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no dope.
[Chorus]. Everybody loves a winner. Losers only get to lose. Everybody loves a winner. It makes us feel like we're winners too. Everybody loves a winner.
No guts no glory. No pain, no story. Mama mama don worry. Heaven on my mind, forever on my grind. Tell god, sorry. If this ain't heaven where the hell are we.
Everybody wants a mansion and a yacht. Billboard charts they want that number one spot. Even if it means rap, I'm gon' get shot. True entertainment story.
Does it feel like you're never gonna find it?. And does it feel like you're always one step behind it?. And does it feel like you're out in this world alone?.
[Verse 1]. Now I was raised in the projects with no running water. Never really knew my father. Sister was a dancer,. Granddad died of cancer,. Momma was a gambler (uh huh).
Sometimes when Im with you I feel like a mess. no emotion. The smell of your perfume. The scent of your lotion. Floatin through the air, to another world.