Lyrics:
You are a busy guy, you have no thought of deja vu
You are too realistic boring man, to put the guitars on,
and let the good times groove...
You
LOWER MY PAY?
MAN FUCK THAT, BLUE LIVES MATTER, I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY!
I’VE SEEN TOO MANY GOOD MEN LOSE THEIR LIFE FOR THIS JOB,
I KISS MY KIDS ANE
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle Bell-Bell-Bellisle
Hey Kid Rock, tell 'em how your livin
Man I spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern
more time
(keep your faith to the sky)
Sometime when I feel down
I can reach out and moan.
Good evening ladies and gentleman,
this is Reverend Randy
dynamite or in other words mate
Take a hike alright it wasn't good that night
Act like my drinks been spiked
Light on my feet man
I feel mashed cause
T.I.
Drama
Ursher baby
Hey, hey (yeah man)
Hey what's happening everybody
I hope they get my good side
You know I gotta look good when I walk
high man
I'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good
just snap, they can't take it anymore, they just snap
They go into Mcdonalds and kill fifteen people
I mean what the fuck is going on down at the post
be)
They wanna hold you down (They wanna hold you down)
Keep you on they level (But don't let them hold you down down down down down no)
But now no more
A Person Who Stands By Me, They Could Get Tired And Leave)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma S’iregun
(If It Were A Person Who Stands By Me They May Keep
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
House up on the mountainside
I know she down to ride
Bottles pouring out the side, where to next I can’t decide
Like man this can’t be life
Hope you
Live by the day
Live check to check
I can't wait till i find my home
Young man can't wait till i'm grown
Break it down i got sticks and stones
I don't
some trivia
And she want something serious but I keep it trivial
When we fuck I make her sing, like she in a musical
Man I swear that my bitch the 7
mad and I'm happy that she put me on
I'll never leave her for nothin', only a crazy man would
That's why I had to tell ya that (I, feel, good
And I ride swervin down the westside highway
Get high like a G4 on the runway
I can't land it man with gun in hand
A hundred grand in escrow tryna
we gotta)
Keep yo head Keep yo head down and just keep grinding oh yeah
Make yo bread Go to work and baby keep shining oh yeah
Get ahead Don't let no
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Or is this the way it ends?
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
I'm a good old southern boy down to the T
But I ain't got a damn racist bone in me
I'm good with everybody I can keep it cool
Just don't come around me
can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
live life lavish, and my chain is carats
The last flame on the train to Paris
Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick
So many clothes, can't name
day
It's gonna be a
Man It's gonna be a good day
It's gonna be a good day
Keep that bitch up on me
In case a nigga run up on me
I can't claim none of my
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