Lyrics:
soldiers on the front line
Doing what you got to do to get by (listen)
This is for the struggle it don't stop
This one's for Malcolm, Martin and Tupac
Lift your arms into the sky
In the pit surrounded by
Narrow lie
Hey, Prove her wrong bitch go on prove her wrong
By the end you'll see that this is
the pear-tree again last night and the vet's bill was 32
The mother is on sedation as I write
I know you meant no harm and remain your close friend
Gobnauit
Sandler and his mother)
Adam: Alright, how ya doing? Alright, this is, uh, okay. This is, uh, this is me, giving a troll doll to, to my mother, okay Here
man motivated by Hussle been ten toes down since I stepped out the cradle
Mother fucker is you with
With me from now till I die, young man who still
to breath when your body is not next to me!
Play the game I’m battling
Me and you will be wrestling
This kain love many Dey find but them no see
Nah you be
own mother I'm the enemy
Now your time is up, we'll never meet again
Hope that you can live with your demons
Your demons
Trapped inside my head, I wish
to Hawaii one day
I told her, one day we will, you'll remember this day
And I remember as a kid, one day you'd come and get me
That one day is what made me,
fucking child
You stupid bitch, look at me when I'm talking to you
You fucking bitch, look what you fucking made me do
Is this what you wanted
Is this what
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
I got a fifty-five inch television, you know
And every once in a while I hear, "Just say no"
Or the other commercial I love
Is when they say, "This
real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You
Monsieur this is as far as I dare go rAOUL
Madame Giry, thank you
(She turns to go back up
The slope rAOUL looks
At the water he removes his coat
Yea this a old school mother fucking banger
You don't know who this is well then you in hell of danger
Don't apologize to me don't think it'll save
father's mother's all my cuz and 'em
All my thugs and them still on corners bubbling (still gettin' it)
Change is at your front door what you waiting for
of this shit is real
This is not a facade
& my wife on my side
She is so gorgeous
Can't touch not even by gynecologist
Trust cause the loyalty between us
Gets pulled over by the law
Officer says, "Hey can't you drive straight
Or have you been drinking alcohol?"
Boy says, "Man, are you crazy?"
Cop says,
Niggas steppin' up in ya face man whats next
Talking crazy now a mother fucker upset
Watch what you say 'fo they coming at ya neck
With my niggas
late for turning back)
One by one, all my delusions shattered! (Too late for prayers and useless pity)
Say you love him and my life is over (past all
Intro-Uuu Lamma uuu lame ye come follow me sing nkala poo nkala poo
Ist Stanza—for environmental justice Mother Nature is crying out
tonight
But every mothers son - would just get put down by you
So this mothers son just isn't gonna' try
Decked out like some figure from a fashion show
sure does.
Ooh, hm this is alright.
You mind . . . is it alright if I shut my suitcase off?
Shut it off? ? ?
Ha, ha ha ha.
Do you care for one of these
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
ride by they wanna look inside they just about to die
They can't believe they eye a mother fuckin' nigga this is how I ride
Welcome to the streets
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