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until recently, controlled the entirety of the diamond trade from mine to market to aftermarket. So let’s start by examining the age of the tradition,
to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our
As a child I missed all of the love I never had
And, daddy, he was distant, never there to hold my hand
Never bought the things he'd always promise
right ma
As child of the sixties
All along the watchtower
I can't bet they gonna miss me
I'm only bleeding
Every grain in me
Fans if not for you
There be
ain't nothin'
My flow un-killable when I be murderin' syllables
But I take my time, slow it down, check the rhyme
Perfectionist to the dime, from
get to my head
Cause the crown can be heavy
And drag to the floor
Hold up I'm calling the plays
Last week I hopped out the ghost
Always keep one in
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tale of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like
Billy won't you stay? You've been up all night
Talking 'bout flowers from '65
That print on that dress that you always liked
We were young enough
Billy won't you stay, we've been up all night
Talking 'bout flowers from '65
That print on that dress that you always liked
We were young enough
mouths for for you it's hot air
I wasn't cool in high school yeah always felt like a loser
Got played by this one girl left me feelin like a boomer
She
coming from a Libra's Child because I know they waiting
I wrote it on a Full Tank because I've always been an Action Taker
You can call me Royalty because
Cos he could see that what was required
To keep our children living in fire
Could be supplied by these
Thieves and these liars
Who had respectable
gently by the arm,
Then it said to him with its sacred charm:
"Rise and walk with me, you won't be harmed"
It quietly led him towards the great window,
the gangsters just standing on the block, boy
Drive by, another shot boy
Nine o'clock news, she crying over her lost boy
And she ain't wanna cry over no lost boy
the gangsters just standing on the block, boy
Drive by, another shot boy
Nine o'clock news, she crying over her lost boy
And she ain't wanna cry over no lost boy
Foolish child, made mistakes, living in the streets
(I was)
Always judging me, I'm not perfect I won't ever be
(No)
Say They wanna get at me, take my
A jungle junkie, vigilante tantrum
A death kiss catwalk, squeeze another anthem
Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthesia
My orchestra, graceful,
A jungle junkie, vigilante tantrum
A death kiss catwalk, squeeze another anthem
Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthesia
My orchestra, graceful,
can simply move to another cottage?
We will not move, this was my father's house, now it will be my son's
You would raise your child alongside
a middle school child
When you’re happy you ditch them for another perfect guy (Wow)
Oh no he broke your heart? What a surprise! (Wow)
You thought he was
would have shown you I was there to help no matter the time
Look, please be careful what you take from the talking heads
They're as confused as you they
it went like years, at night I find myself
Fightin tears, since ah child, I always help out
Now it seems I need the help god
Tryna dig myself out word
Dear Child,
From your early ages, to young adolescence,
You may or may have not received a love offering filled with deep words of affection but
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