Wet - Willy Joe

Every morning takes a chance, it might not come around So it's maybe coming later A preacher man on my t.v. Says he's got the streets for me And prays you write the letter Heavenly father tell me how it's gonna be So that I can try to make it better Restless bars, you and I suppose they are For blowing it all away That's why I say It takes more than love to get it on You know it takes more than strength to carry on It takes more than words to get it wrong It takes more than love to get it on Making us crazy, burnin' our bridges Taking them out one at a time Goodbyes you know don't come easy Did you wanna go, for the thrill of it all Why d'you wanna go cause you had no reason For blowin' it all away It takes more than love to get it on You know it takes more than strength to carry on It takes more than words to get it wrong It takes more than love to get it on Ships are sailing and you know your aim is true The figureheads have broken in your mind You paint yourself a picture, and it turns to black and white And settle with the people one more time It takes more than love to get it on You know it takes more than strength to carry on It takes more than words to get it wrong It takes more than love to get it on (To Fade)

Like who the fuck gone play with say I'll shoot you in your face I be out here going ape make me put you in your place Tay k ima do the race swerve knock em out of place Yeah we know where he stay com play & you gone meet the grave I hate da slangs say a name & ima buss a nigga brain If you blinging ima real nigga snatch a nigga chain don't do no gang Only brothers round me gone leave a stain don't play no games What you said I ain't friendly don't say my name bitch "Yeah I know they fucking with that they gone b fucking with that fr but look watch this fuck with this fr" All the opps be talking shit till they meet this fucking stick 30 for a pussy bitch why you steady pulling dick no I won't miss won't stress the shit Just wait till I catch the bitch god gone need to bless the bitch it was me who blitz your click Got the drop I took the pick Ramsey intercept his shit I flip da pack then send the hit He another off the list now switch the shit I need a brick my brother orchestrate the hit He tender thanking with his dick I got the drop from my lil bitch We pull up bitch get on the ground don't move don't make a fucking sound we gone gun a nigga down if he try to move around Nigga know I'm 10 toes down when I'm spending thru the town Bitch I'm posted in that raq yeah I'm strapped up with my gat nigga bet not try to jack ima take off that boy hat dumb