Lyrics:
dostat mezi top star, on poznal, že mocná je flow míchat komba,
Stačí ten top stav, pak proč mám dělat tu svou music ať vše zní jak bomba,
Zapínám PC,
head like some Psychiatric meds
I want my flowers now I don't want them when I'm dead
Tears shed I'm traumatized by hospital beds
Age ten I remember
a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is
Summer vibes, woman by my side
Step brothers ride or die, that's the story of my life
Stackin' paper on the grind, that's the way we strive
Livin'
listen to Edi
You gonna have to go through it but please believe me
Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled by the game
squicky goal:
"We spread the word of diamonds worn by stars of screen and stage, by wives and daughters of political leaders, by any woman who can make
how these fools die (Die die)
Waitin' on school by (By by)
Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award
mewtwo turned to stone
Such a fucking sad story
My car so fast you may not ever pass boy
But haters be hatin like that camaro wack boy
Uh huh, you heard
George, you copy
Yeah what you got
I think I see something man, I don't know what it is
Alright hang on, making my way over
Hurry
Copy that
revolver lodged in
My esophagus with one bullet
Eight-millions stories in this world untold
So in my notebook is where I put ‘em
You just a Jr like Cuba
to reach for the stars but I failed you all
Tried to keep standing tall
Never had a real chance at all
But still I'm searching...
For ten thousand ways
The duffle bag full of money
Watch how these bitches react
We make it rain when it's sunny
We do it big as 3x
I told my n***** we next
Signed by the realest
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
My pappy said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln."
Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod
Ten toes been down
Done wishing on a star it's happening now
Old friends wanna call what's happening now
You ain't believe me back then what's
But eventually when another leaf come around the friendship we had just leaves
And it's never in control God the author he choose how the story goes
By
Prepare for Attack on the Stars
Prepare for Attack on the Stars
Five, four, three, two, one
Begin attack
Begin attack
Ah, hip, Swass, down
Sunlight comes creeping in
Illuminates our skin
We watch the day go by
Stories of all we did
It made me think of you
It made me think of you
Welcome back Mr. Ariyo. We've been waiting for
You.
Welcome back to horoscomone
Can you now tell us the story which Butterfly told you
Mama, we made
It's one of the crazier stories we've heard of, guys (I know)
As it's unfolding it's like
Fuck Tory Lanez, okay? Now, I'm from Houston, and he's
will never defeat us
Attack thought leaders, as black warriors
Descend into darkness like black Orpheus
The stars of the story is back, y'all see us
a sign of God that I'm forever staying alive
[Chores 2x]
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game,
a sign of God that I'm forever staying alive
[Chores 2x]
Enter the game, not for the money N the fame
Cuz I came, to tell a story of pain
Enter the game,
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
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