[Intro]
Film (A Thin Line Between Love and Hate)
[Verse 1: Keiph Ali]
Classy as hell with an ass as well
More important her intellect and will to excel
Mrs. AllGood first lady, I'm bout to hit the road
Setting shop on the moon, you down ride?
Let me know, Let me know
She say let me put my clothes on
Wallowed in the idea, then proceeded to hold on
To her small minded ways, the life her moms and father portray
A Pickett fence, some happy kids with a back yard to play
She can tell I'm optimistic, but I go along
I'm only scared 'cause my parents never shared the same home
Both mirrors paint wrongs, as my mind reflects on
Like press on, I guess we'll break it off...
'Cause the fame won't help none
With them newsclips and them tabloids
And they tearing up my image
Say I bullshit and I'm bad boy, and damn she get offended.... say
Boy you got fugazzi, said you'll never play me
Start making beats and writing rhymes and wooing all them ladies
Baby girl... Baby girl
Baby girl don't you know... You know
They tryna come between you and I, but fuck them goofy lies
Roll this L, my fly or die
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (Two Can Play That Game)
[Verse 2: Tha Canic]
I'm down with that good life, that high life, that trife life
Mobb Deep, no days off, can't sleep gotta grind
Gotta shine like a diamond
Laid back leaning back on some chill shit, in my brand new whip
Bad bitch in it, later on take her to my crib so I can hit it
Get real deep in that pussy like I'm scuba diving
She on top of me, yeah she riding... drop her off the next day
Come back to my crib to get baked, get cake no birthday
Chi city where I stay, I rep my city all day
Everyday, All Good Everything, that's the movement
All you lame niggas stay intune, when i'm riding down the "9" looking at moon and stars
Straight posted, loaded, like my bars
Compare to the bullet when I shoot it, bad bitches i'm pulling
Red bones, dark skin chocolate
Snow bunnies, Hispanic and Asian, marijuana blazing
Through my body like a twelve guage shotty, while yo girl over my body
On some laid back just chilling with your bitch
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (A Thin Line Between Love and Hate)
[Verse 3: Indy Kweli]
Let me start by giving thanks to Aliyah
And in this beat I feel you, 'cause gurl you know that we miss ya
Need a tissue cause the pain be feeling so fucking official
And hoes talk a good game but be sounding so artificial... And I get you
And I can't stop till I'm on top and I kiss you boo
Then you light up like a full moon and its just us two
But she got a man, don't fold your hand, I'm your best move
Fucked her so good... She torn in between the two
Torn in between the two, darling its up to you girl it's up to you
Tryna take it, slow I'ma speed it up
And when timing right i'ma beat it up, then i fucked two times and the squeals up
And you whats up cause we rollin' up them paper planes
Yeah we chase the same dream, but me and my team in a different lane
So darling pour it up, it's AllGood, we throwin' up
We don't fuck around, we hold it down, we on the crown, you know wassup
And my rhymes sound so chemical, oh so lyrical mixed with the spiritual
Till the residuals come in plenty fold and I'm hella blowed, cause I'm on
'Cause I'm not quite a God but more than a human being
That's the thing, I'm the King
AGE on everything. Everything
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (Baby Boy)
Film (A Thin Line Between Love and Hate)
[Verse 1: Keiph Ali]
Classy as hell with an ass as well
More important her intellect and will to excel
Mrs. AllGood first lady, I'm bout to hit the road
Setting shop on the moon, you down ride?
Let me know, Let me know
She say let me put my clothes on
Wallowed in the idea, then proceeded to hold on
To her small minded ways, the life her moms and father portray
A Pickett fence, some happy kids with a back yard to play
She can tell I'm optimistic, but I go along
I'm only scared 'cause my parents never shared the same home
Both mirrors paint wrongs, as my mind reflects on
Like press on, I guess we'll break it off...
'Cause the fame won't help none
With them newsclips and them tabloids
And they tearing up my image
Say I bullshit and I'm bad boy, and damn she get offended.... say
Boy you got fugazzi, said you'll never play me
Start making beats and writing rhymes and wooing all them ladies
Baby girl... Baby girl
Baby girl don't you know... You know
They tryna come between you and I, but fuck them goofy lies
Roll this L, my fly or die
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (Two Can Play That Game)
[Verse 2: Tha Canic]
I'm down with that good life, that high life, that trife life
Mobb Deep, no days off, can't sleep gotta grind
Gotta shine like a diamond
Laid back leaning back on some chill shit, in my brand new whip
Bad bitch in it, later on take her to my crib so I can hit it
Get real deep in that pussy like I'm scuba diving
She on top of me, yeah she riding... drop her off the next day
Come back to my crib to get baked, get cake no birthday
Chi city where I stay, I rep my city all day
Everyday, All Good Everything, that's the movement
All you lame niggas stay intune, when i'm riding down the "9" looking at moon and stars
Straight posted, loaded, like my bars
Compare to the bullet when I shoot it, bad bitches i'm pulling
Red bones, dark skin chocolate
Snow bunnies, Hispanic and Asian, marijuana blazing
Through my body like a twelve guage shotty, while yo girl over my body
On some laid back just chilling with your bitch
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (A Thin Line Between Love and Hate)
[Verse 3: Indy Kweli]
Let me start by giving thanks to Aliyah
And in this beat I feel you, 'cause gurl you know that we miss ya
Need a tissue cause the pain be feeling so fucking official
And hoes talk a good game but be sounding so artificial... And I get you
And I can't stop till I'm on top and I kiss you boo
Then you light up like a full moon and its just us two
But she got a man, don't fold your hand, I'm your best move
Fucked her so good... She torn in between the two
Torn in between the two, darling its up to you girl it's up to you
Tryna take it, slow I'ma speed it up
And when timing right i'ma beat it up, then i fucked two times and the squeals up
And you whats up cause we rollin' up them paper planes
Yeah we chase the same dream, but me and my team in a different lane
So darling pour it up, it's AllGood, we throwin' up
We don't fuck around, we hold it down, we on the crown, you know wassup
And my rhymes sound so chemical, oh so lyrical mixed with the spiritual
Till the residuals come in plenty fold and I'm hella blowed, cause I'm on
'Cause I'm not quite a God but more than a human being
That's the thing, I'm the King
AGE on everything. Everything
[Bridge/Chorus]
Film (Baby Boy)
( Keiph Ali )
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