coffee breath Ba ba dum, ba ba dumbadumba, da ba bum, ba ba dum Woke up in your new apartmentIn your twin-size bedCoffee startingDon’t remember muchAll I know is that you talk too muchTime to go Ba ba dum, ba ba dumbadumba, da ba bum, ba ba dum You’ve gotContinue Reading
Coast Is Clear Say the weather in Atlanta is foggy and gray your work gets harder everydayAnd your new boyfriend is holding on too tightI got a gig at the beach a room with a view the only thing missing here is youSome fresh ocean breeze might ease your mindWeContinue Reading
Club Godzilla Club God in this hoBitches on the floorI fuck all my fansAnd I try to fuck so moreI keep these bitches wet like a [?]Keep your fucking face downThrow that pussy on this DBitch I know this pussy mineThrow that ass on VineClub God gon’ nut in her face,Continue Reading
Clouded That shit definitely goGotta get it how you liveEverybody talking ’bout R&B shitI’m just talking me shitYou know what I mean?Let me hear that I gave it all for a fantasyIs anybody gon’ remember me?If I go tonight, I doubt the world would changeI just pray they don’t forgetContinue Reading
Clouded That shit definitely goGotta get it how you liveEverybody talking ’bout R&B shitI’m just talking me shitYou know what I mean?Let me hear that I gave it all for a fantasyIs anybody gon’ remember me?If I go tonight, I doubt the world would changeI just pray they don’t forgetContinue Reading
Closure Did we both fall in loveBefore we were ready?Or did we both give upBefore we were steady?I don’t know, I don’t know, all I knowIs that now I’m alone Were we both too scared?Or were we well-prepared?For the future and allThe mistakes that it bearsI don’t know, I don’tContinue Reading
Close Friends Oh, this the one right here, Wicked?OkayYeah, yeahRun that back, Turbo We started off as close friends (Close friends)Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)We used to tell each other everything (Everything)I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earringsEverything was so cool (So cool)Lately babyContinue Reading
Cleanin Out My Closet Where’s my snare?I have no snare in my headphones. There you goYeah… yo, yo Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?I have; I’ve been protested and demonstrated againstPicket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the timesSick as the mind of the motherfucking kid that’sContinue Reading
Clay Pigeons I’m goin’ down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to rideGonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her sideRide ’til the sun comes up and down around me ’bout two or three timesSmokin’ cigarettes in the last seatTryin’ to hideContinue Reading
City Boys City boys singing country songsAnd they tell you what they’ve seenCity boys singing country songsBut they don’t know what they meanHow can a boy from Philly tell yaHow it feels it feels to be in the armsOf an Oklahoma girlAnd how can a New Yorker born and raisedTasteContinue Reading
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