Lyrics:
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Peace to the Gods, we got a heavy job... Yo, yo
Trouble follows behind a wicked mind, 20/20 vision
Of the prism of light but still blind
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
we lost today
They've paid the highest price
Anyone of us can pay
Twenty two kids get shot today
Eight of them don't go home
By murder and by accident
Bring back the summer days
Ugh, campfires and late nights, bumping tunes by the great lakes
It's plus 20 on this late night, I'm 20-plus I lived a great
day
Gold chains versus chrome blades
No longer babyface proclaimed
Yo
I first want to kick this off by thankin' none of y'all
This what you capable of?
with lime juice
An say god is love
Cause if yuh broke d next day
D shop keeper does trust
But dai long time ting boy
Dan
Dai long time ting
Eh
Dai long
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
indifferent
I'm lifting this weight off my shoulders
But how older I get
I reload the clip and sip on something
I feel good for nothing
All my glory days
(Islamic) No doubt (Doesn't matter to me
I'm a thug)
(Thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day)
Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off, nigga
We believed in you
I love you twenty four hours, seven days of the week
Bring on what you got
I'm tellin' ya boy that your love is all I really want
So, as simple
should've left you but I stayed too long[00:18.23]Cuz I been there before[00:20.45]I hit the bottom and now I know[00:24.69]Now I know[00:25.80]I used
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
songwriter and film producer, Mr. Franklin Shepard!
I am Franklin Shepard
And I also was my class valedictorian here twenty-five long years ago
Are these
I can hold my breath for a minute or so
Five days without food is as long as i'll go
I didn't sleep once for four days and three nights
I once
and 20's
By the 30, 40 ounce
cnd I pray up for a nigga
For G hits him in his mouth
cn they ask how much I smoke
By the day or that by the ounce
cnd I'm
Touchdown up town, up town Hollygrove, USA
Money long like a New Orleans flight to L.A.
Fuck boy, I rep New Orleans like every day every night
Ballin'
in a bar room, Lord
Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours
Dreamin' 'bout the day that I'm sittin' by the fire
Huddled with my honey in her Country
a week
Now, when he was being paid only twenty dollars a week the name seemed too long and important
It should perhaps have been Mr. James D. Young
But
It's been such a long, long time
Since we loved each other and our hearts were true
One time, for one brief day, I was the man for you
Last night I
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
When my eyes red like the flag from a matador, furthermore
I need to take me a break cuz it's 20 past four
End of a long day
End of a long day
I wanna
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