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Midnight love, love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
love
leave back door open
midnight love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
door druggie's for you
I'm makin things fast
ain't no need to wait for what never seems to come along
face stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a ya like a twister
get twisted this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin shit
I'm high but I try, to stay wide out
dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my last breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but punks probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably havin prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin cuz my music got this rap sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you dont never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule number one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my on the midnight shift
shack, it on, to the of dawn
now he's known for servin more an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his muthafuckin chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's lookin for the music from the before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a amount
caught a million chillin
robbin for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I walk out the door, I'm by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin for shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the record five times
254 sentence to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've just gotta be me
love.
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
love
leave back door open
midnight love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
door druggie's for you
I'm makin things fast
ain't no need to wait for what never seems to come along
face stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a ya like a twister
get twisted this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin shit
I'm high but I try, to stay wide out
dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my last breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but punks probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably havin prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin cuz my music got this rap sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you dont never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule number one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my on the midnight shift
shack, it on, to the of dawn
now he's known for servin more an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his muthafuckin chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's lookin for the music from the before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a amount
caught a million chillin
robbin for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I walk out the door, I'm by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin for shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the record five times
254 sentence to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've just gotta be me
love.
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