My quiet observations on the bus city people lost trust. Maudleys out patients are shouting with the pavements. They looking rough can t get to grips so they end up looking worse than shit.
Daddy I think I love you cause I hate you so much that I must love you. I put mommy above you. cause she played her position and loved me. unconditionally like you never have.
Your tender touch is a must you got me paralysed. All I can do is curve my back and close my eyes. If our love had a soundtrack it be made from sighs.
I'm slowly billing up a savings every day. Although it's hard to save when you getting low pay. I stop shouting so my days are kinda quite. I quite like it there, less violent with less lyings.
You can catch him sittin knowing that hes sinning. But knowing sinning gon give him what hes always missing. He starts to bill a spliff and slowing taking out the seeds.
Girl you say you want to leave me. You say we're done. Just when I was changing. That's when you tell my love. Oh girl, can't you see the way I feel. You schould know my love is real.
(N/A). Verse: 1. The last time you said, goodbye. I really believed, that it was over... I cried out my tears, through the nite. I prayed, i'd never hold another.
Hook. . Yeah them ho's say I'm Spunky. Damn I know they on me. Two fifty on the belt. And you know that thang Louie. . When I hope up out that whip. Bad bitches on my dick.
This a nitty beat (boing). . Here we go again. Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh). You know I go by the name Nitti right (uh huh). I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane).
I'm S P M, you know my name. I'm the one that came about the dope game. I've paid my dues and kept my cool. I'm the one that told your kid to stay in school.
[SPM:]. Yeah just erase everything let me do this huh. This is damm Filero this is damm Filero. he on the mothafucken what sobrero. the bake hood bring me some bake.
Now come follow me down yellow brick road. To easier to see Hillwood hustla, got what you need. Now come follow me down yellow brick road. To easier to see Hillwood hustla, got what you need.
No...This is my last--how much time we got?. Sometimes when I say something about drugs real loud you seem--haha,. like last time it was heroin and methadone, every time I said that--hahaha.
[SPM:]. Sunshine in the wind with the bald fade gotta keep my dream down cus them laws hate out roof deuce chunking 45.. dunkin H town is just like Compton kick doors telescope hit folds make you boys sound softer than wet dough stack dollaz.
Verse 1]. This Ones for those on the dead end street. hustlin hard to make all they ends meet. I hope one day I see yo benz creep. watch for the jealousy that most friends keep.