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game, the wheels too fly
I'm thinking about murder every time we cruise by
Heard he got like 84 elbows of blue fire
In the basement, muthafuckas still
Alright so you get a superpower, and you choose to fly
Would it get lonely by yourself, way up high?
I imagine all the noise from all the winds would
down to your letter
Try and think of ways to give a reply
But just stand disconnected from the pen and paper
And the words just keep on passing me by
8) Thin Line
Remember the old days
When we were young and innocent
We used to watch the sunrise
And the whole world to smile upon us
I'd give it all
“Rich Man”
Rich man rests easy
No sweat on his brow
But give me the poor man
With his hand on the plow
A man who seeks shelter
In the company he
hotels an' cars with' dark tints.
But she never home, in the World for feelin' 'er greed
This a disease, grandmother takin' care of 'er seeds.
Now
to go everywhere,
North, east, west, and south (yeah, yeah) never thinkin when I'm speakin let it all hang out,
What's comin out my mouth, a little
you remember me from now on
Everytime I spit then it's a special delivery
My world is of ability, women give neck willingly
Niggaz respect me lyrically
'cause I been strugglin like a tug of war
Since I was born in this wicked ass world
Now it's time to let loose and get the juice
Showin the steel toed
the waves
The Red, White and Blue
You can learn a lot from Lydia
She can give you a view of the world
In tattoo if you step up and tell her where
make it
They would try to put me in a headlock
Had me by the throat (Never)
They would say I was a little boy, snot nose
Wrong path, I was dodgin' all
And this moment is all we've got
And this moment is all we've got
Let's sit on a bench and watch the world go by
Let me wipe the tears from your eye
Let me
we broke up the team, I'm choking, laughing passing it. Man you ain't heard of 2nd II None? If not get ready world and girls here I come with my hands
The world is an ugly place but she's such a site to see
The kind of woman that would put up a fight for me
The kind that wants to spend summer nights with
Walked in the world, became a Catholic
Their oil and their guilt
Somewhere in high school switched to atheist
Your anger and your will
Turned
This ya boy, DLOW
Bop king
And I'm 'bout to get with something new for y'all (turn up)
Know everybody dance, they do their thing (turn up)
But
in a world of hate
Of dirty white lies and to dominate
Lonely people just trying to find their way
Looking for something, but this is the price I
The world is an ugly place but she's such a site to see
The kind of woman that would put up a fight for me
The kind that wants to spend summer nights with
leave
On the eve of the end, as the world around us collide, somehow we still beg, we beg
Give us a sign
Dawn brings revenge
Dawn brings revenge
Patience
It's inside yourself.
It's inside you and me.
And I hope this gives you a hope
To go on with yourself day by day.
And I hope you can find
die, will it be the same?
No more thoughts decorating your brain?
An empty space for the world to reclaim?
You're on the verge of
Thinking something deep
of the day to the finish
The finish line
When I give you love, don't leave it behind, baby
Just wanna kick it with you
Get to know you a little bit better
to give up
Make you laugh at the twists and turns
Of a life gone wrong
At the cruel world spinning
At the wrong crowd winning
Call it what you want
Sometimes it's hard to be a rock and show the world you're strong.
When your barley gettin' by but your the one their countin' on
You gotta find
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