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a few loose, then I seen that I grew
I ain't in the mood, baby, no, it's not you
We can get a room, you come over by 2
You ever seen the world from
clean that is unstained
The incoherent talk of ordinary days
Why would we really need to live?
Decide what is clear and what's within a haze
What you
a sigh that death threw
Taught myself and kept room
For my best, off the roof
Swung my hands, as her moods
Turned off day news
Turned off, they knew it's
conscience
All this fake love got me feeling a little nauseous
All you copy cats my sons you adopted
Talking all that trash behind my back you is garbage
come back
How to speak an how to think when you been under attack
How to lead without the greed
See we knew better than that
How can't you see that we
I pray we all live forever
I pray I'm a servant to all prophets
May I be rich forever
Money on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough
Bullet to your
I pray we all live forever
I pray I'm a servant to all prophets
May I be rich forever
Money on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough
Bullet to your
need a jury
Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me
If I knew I was going to jail I
in my lap
Watching Power, rooting for 50 because that
Nigga Ghost is a rat, facts
Scope on the gat, I can't see far, woah
Everyday a black rapper get
Sandler was
Fuckin' in the first 50 Dates
That's kind of a low blow I shouldn't
Have made fun of that car crash
That was some hard shit to live through
But
We said our promises by candlelight
You held my hands, I was dressed in white
We were young
How can we see that far?
How can we see that far?
trust him?
Prolly not
I finally called her, tell her Walter sent me, "My name Tahj"
She asked me what's the color scheme that we gon' wear to prom
I'm
Every one has lived in sin
We've got evil in our hearts
Things we say that we will not do again
Thinking we know where to start
clways shooting for
Bizzi, Ghost Deini, Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an English folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to party
Bizzi, Ghost Deini, Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an English folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to party
Joffrey now cut his head off put it on the fence
Yes I am a Barb that means I'm riding with the goat
Father-son the spirit aka holly ghosts (amen)
It's
[Puff Daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
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in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is won
Message to my unborn son so he will know how it's done
they going live
Now they all making a splash by taking a dive
I'm pressing toward the mark with eyes on the prize
No little red riding hood we know
set
And to get my son right so
He don't live my young life
'Cause I remember some nights I used
To hold that gun tight
Middle of the jungle tryin'
Like father, like son, they always say
He taught him how to live and how to pray
From the moment he knew his first words
But even from an early age,
you here to do a job, and your work ain't done
To live is to suffer, but you're still my son
And there will be a time when you shine as bright
you here to do a job, and your work ain't done
To live is to suffer, but you're still my son
And there will be a time when you shine as bright
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