Lyrics:
take long
And learn quick, it ain't no twice
I gave my time, I gave my life
So I won't bet what all I spent
I'm trying to be good, I'll take your ?
for
The heat to take it
Niggas that took this road and
Failed ain't have proper placement
Some of you niggas don't look well
Does Peggy make you hate
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play
roll on
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See I'm, I'm ridin' my blues, babe, blues away, yeah.
But Tuesday you see, oh, she had to be free.
Somehow
the red rage inside me
Punch, through these walls I came
To take you in
I don't feel my hands now they're bleeding
All the words but no action to take
It's
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
flies too low
You watched me burn
Toys with your thumb between my hands
It will would be the last one, I' ever meet your demands
24-7 on a big screen,
his face
Just to make sure the
Little prick don't recover
It doesn’t take long to discover
Skepta smells like no other
When I asked him to piss in
His
Gotta take the crack out the oven
Always keep a piece, that's the truth
Gold up on my tooth
I just pulled up with the .22, hiding meth in my shoe
Peggy
my shot, I rarely waste them
So suddenly, pushing luck,
summing up, cdding up,
taking some, all for fun,
Then it's gone
Take it away, as it takes
fingers turned bright blue
I swear to god it's true
The seventh car carries raw sewage
You can tell just by the scent
We used to have a warning sign
But
walk with me down Broadway
Oh mama take my hand, and walk with me down Broadway, yeah
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud
walk with me down Broadway
Oh mama take my hand, and walk with me down Broadway, yeah
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud
fingers turned bright blue
I swear to god it's true
The seventh car carries raw sewage
You can tell just by the scent
We used to have a warning sign
But
home or hubby, how come your [unknown] make it sunny
You took off the rag, so don't get mad that it's runny
I fuck with the rubby, and long stroke
drums on it
Bigger than Loretta Devine
With a shot better than Steph and
LeBron, I'm on my grind, bitch
Pass the baton
I'm rap crack packed in a bong
One
I’ve found my place
A galaxy of dreams where nothing’s the same
Synthwave take me away
Into a world where time stands still
Neon lights, they glow so
the good sense not use it?
Usually niggas don't know what to do
When their back against the wall so they just start shootin'
For red or for blue or for
morning
It was driving me crazy
I said to my mom
I said "Hey, mom, what's up with all the sauerkraut?"
And my dear, sweet mother
She just looked
the good sense not use it?
Usually niggas don't know what to do
When their back against the wall so they just start shootin'
For red or for blue or for
Catch a sneak peak of death if you ain't on ya P's and Q's
They carry banana clips and niggas'll peel you for ya shoes
It's the blues, but not on Hill
changing in my head
I thought I could change it
I shouldn't take so long to prove it
Why am I walking so fast now ?
How did I start to run the movie
AR's in it
So if my dawg runs into cars see Ars'
(C-Ars') finished
But don't take it personal pussy
It's all business
And before it's all finished, just
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