Lyrics:
to you
Have been crumpled up into a ball
My letters to you
Lit a flame by those who not involved
My letters to you
Got returned to me but written on
My
or something
Tony Romo catching bodies like Randy or something
Lit candles by your coffin with shots of some brandy or something
Lit in this booth
When I check in they going to know who
Like I made reservations for two
I dedicate this to you
And your passion to rap
But that
to runaway
But, I need to save your graceful play
Learn to soothe all your pain
By yourself, to lift the chains
Your monster breaks
My sacrifice, poison prized
or down
So big got me up so much
I go crazy if I'm not down
Baby Damn it I'm just super lit
Too legit
Catch me Flexing I got super powers
Like I'm the shhhh
no turning back
A lit cigarette
In the back of your car
We didn't smoke it cuz' it was a waste of time
And I couldn't help but agree
And the lungs
Blac excellence blac elegance (Great)
This instrumental is heaven sent (Waddup Nate)
I'm winning, sinning n getting bent (Lit)
I can't remember what
Woah we gettin lit yea I'm off of a bean
Woah shordy come over get pssed to the team
Woah I hit a lick but I'm stackin the green
Woah walk in
Summer break 96'We cut our mouths on Stones and sticks.We stayed outside till the street-lights lit.Wide eyed dreaming that fell from our lips.Lived
challenge
Armed and Dangerous
With the gifts and the talent
The drive to go handle it
Certified by the facts
Im undeniable
Can't trust your word
If ur
YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS
by Gordon Pogoda & Gloria Sklerov
It's crazy how I saw a spark
The way your eyes lit up the dark
The night you told me
I'd be
We own that, listen we own that/
If you need everything we own that/
Spent many days and many nights/
Perfectin my craft room lit up by the city
THIS HOUSE by Ezra Vancil
This house is burning down
we’re moving underground
where silence is the cure
We’ll have a drink or two
we’ll watch
on me like they know me
Preacher teaching morals he ain't living by
I ain't gone sit and lie
In every verse, I talk to God
That's every day we talk a lot
reading no messages
I'm on the green and the purple
She on the E
I ain't talking bout excellence
I get my weed by the passport
I move a key
Like it's half
I see you
Tryna put it all together
You won't believe the things I have to do sometimes
Just to get by
Believe me, believe me
There's a lot
sit down
Let's go, let me talk, gotta get right
Cause I'm ready for a war, not a fist fight
Make sure they all dead by the daylight
We don't bark round
It's 1900
Windows stay tinted, my gang stay winning
Push up with Josi, we touchin' your city
And we makin' money, come in by the minute
These hoe
ain’t no one stopin him pen monstrous flow microphone appocolypse
More prophot than controlled by profits if you ain’t know now you Nostradamus
Do it big
by my side for the summer learn to flip
Tomorrows never promised Shakes had me learning quick
Look alive might be shooting off the hip
Shorty she
forever
In my mind
In my design
And now we see a little flurry as kids roll by
In their winter coats
And I just can't help but to stare at the magic of it
the ghetto
Cuz it's Christmastime
Christmas in the ghetto
Beyond the broken fences
Through windows lit with care
Love and joy and presents
Christmas music
never got to ask
Tip-toe watch your mouth cause I'm not for the shit
Trained to go you can tell by how i spit
Soft girl energy and I'm getting hella lit
I'm trying to infect everything moving, I'm flowidemic, you hating that niggas can't stop
Me, I become resistant, you can't see me but I stay lit
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