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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your back door open
love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back door little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin things cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
thangs into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist ya like a twister
get twisted with this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin this shit
I'm but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my last breath
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 still death life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably turn the to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I cuz I G
but these problems probably havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish 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 God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my life was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the money muthafuckaz the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can get shot
you dont never those muthafuckaz I'll not
rule number one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin more than 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 night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin and bitches on a amount
caught a million chillin
robbin banks 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 as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the record blast five times
254 sentence to 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
midnight love.
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your back door open
love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back door little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin things cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
thangs into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist ya like a twister
get twisted with this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin this shit
I'm but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my last breath
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 still death life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably turn the to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I cuz I G
but these problems probably havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish 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 God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my life was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the money muthafuckaz the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can get shot
you dont never those muthafuckaz I'll not
rule number one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin more than 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 night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin and bitches on a amount
caught a million chillin
robbin banks 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 as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of niggaz killin for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the record blast five times
254 sentence to 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
midnight love.
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