Lyrics:
Though everybody dies
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days it's hard to tell
Who really cares
alone
With no one to see
All the pain that he felt
That could never escape
Or be free from the shit
That he found himself covered in
Buried in
like an athlete then like I
Just wanted to be better than
Everybody else i hadn't gone through anything
Emotionally yet i had never
Been in love i had
thunder you'll be dead to me"
But does that ever make you wonder who was sent to be the truth?
You listen to it, it'll set you free
See no chains bound
No
Barry Goldwater
You can't be militant if you
Ain't got no military
But it's still a very powerful word
Picture some niggas with guns
Got 'em very
the homie got locked up
Everybody free
cnd you know that Wobi be ok
Long as I got the weed
So you know I don't give a fuck
No I can't really give a damn
They
I know they miss you
[Chorus]
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever, ever, ever! Be free
the congregation
Everybody's got to get in line and
We never justify
The choir sings a never-ending lie
Pre-chorus:
When you thought you were free
You didn't
ahead and be a freak girl
Nurse by day but at night she's my type
Whoa go ahead and be a freak girl
Teachers let your hair down take your glasses off
free
I bet nobody
What it do boy
Don't know why you got an attitude boy
Yeah I heard you talking
What you hear
Every word boy
That'll be the type
To understand everybody on the street
The gap between rich and poor ceased
But we still got to understand
Who does what for free
Whoever thought I'd be
Forever Inflowential and we got the belt
I'm Intercontinental when I'm by myself
I told yall its All Day
Sleep if you wanna
We believe in the numbers
So I'm
that you got a job, Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem's complicating
So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me, so let me see
They tried
Everybody trip
I got a recipe for chilling
I be reminiscing
Gotta a whole lotta shit
About to be released
Gotta a whole lotta shit
That's filling up my
In love with you, you will love her for the
Rest of your life and
She will hate you for the rest of yours"
Come on
Man, I got this new girl that I
your best porno mags
Well everybody's busy kissin' corporate ass
The odor you detect, may be poisonous gas
I got an itch I can't scratch
I call
A true love story
Is hard to find
Can't get no rest
Got no peace of mind
You say you gave
Your heart to me
You put me down
You set me free
reppin' Cleveland
They got be bobbin, weavin'
Nigga give me the reason
To let 'em flies...do or die, niggas no longer breathin'
Known as a (?), before
the definition of a cult?
Whats the definition of a sex slave?
Go to the dictionary, look it up
Let me know, I'll be here waiting
Now I admit that I got some
skin can never be free while his black brother is in
slavery,
"And we here highly resolve that these dead shall not haave died in
vain.
And this
more head than she got body
Brand new whip I don't know how I got in
Came with a Lil Keed but I ain't even Gotit
Yea
Lil shorty a Thug, she get Free YSL
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
It's all about being free
Everybody's going Uptown
It's where I wanna be
Uptown, can set your mind free, yeah
Uptown, keep your body hot
Get down, I
Dance!
Everybody groove to this party.
Just Dance!
cll we wanna do is have fun..
(Verse 2)
Lights flash, bodies clash, Dance on the stage,
Got you by my
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