I sit it down, Write a letter sure you write back, Right there, do my work if I need her, Take that, She plays no games she brings all my cake back [
I had lodi in Hawaii with measurement fish Yall niggas is fish cake like I said on my tape No matter who Puff sign it will never be MA$E You know where
bond is broken It just needed some mending And when you need a hand You know I'll be there to lend it What's the point in having time If I ain't there
barged in my room and she grabbed me. She said "I made a cake and we're going next door to Sam Leinstein's and you're getting married." The cake was
it is to be in Jesus You know we live among tough guys who say they ruff ride But I've seen them meet Elohim and no more tough side [Verse 1] There's
your outside Through faith He'll come inside (2x) [Chorus] [Verse Three] I could weep So many people never heard of the name Yeah they heard the word "Jesus" but never
blaze the eye of da storm Never saw me comin, but I made sure you was warned In the blaze, I'm runnin gun high soundin the horn See my niggas never run
Neptunes I had my bouts with love I've been going through things you never heard of Breakin' up and gettin' back together Faced with all kinds of stormy weather There
day [Chorus:] Never Let me give up, I can't stop trying [I can't stop trying] I can't stop crying (Ohh) To one of the flowers to make me smile Never
I'm more known the artists will never recoup And I'ma gonna spit the flow 'till I own every coop Go ("Back and fourth") Weed spot to the cake spot Bring
t on and my niggas is on Is cause I got stuck on the gold pot that I'm sitting on Till I seen there wasn't nothing there From my eyes to me ears I got
secret society expose their purpose Making 'em release info and exploding my surface I'm taking my time to birth this, rap entity earthless It's show time, there
a stranger to my eyes, couldn't keep them off me I'm sure your friend recognized, I didn't care, I had to stare, stood there at attention Not many words
I wonder, where could she be now? Did she make it up to heaven or is she still around me? I guess I'll never know. I guess I'll never know. Is she near
prepare more There's alot of money in these street's but you got to becareful Know who your friend's are and what reason's they're there for And you
Sos and Esco, mad loco, Fox and Mega for whatever And through this cheddar, we going to stay family until we fry though The fam will never split even
you up in Manhattan, jumpin out Tits is perked and your cake is fat The Ace is back, and haters need to face the facts There's no snow but Santa is near
Turk In the Lex we gettin blunted Fuckin hoes and countin money Niggas bout anything head bustin and rap hustlin Niggas that seventeen playin wit cake