Lyrics:
Woah
Ohh yeah yeah
No more dark clouds
No more dark days it's about time to take the pain away take it away
There's more to life than Hennessy
There's no cure for my pain, there's no place I can escape
Day by day it's getting harder, don't know how much I can take
But I feel the end is near,
and so what !
You behave like a minger on trash TV
Actors like Al Bundy, he was actually the dude
No more people like him, only con artists, dumb jerks
You
enormous chochas
Chorus:
Lost and deranged
We didn't ask for this
Exhausted by pain
We didn't ask for this
My thoughts are insane
We didn't ask for
year be the same cock and bull
Propaganda you dey push no dey pull
E dey pain, people tire for this matter
Everyday for thief man, one day for master
pain killa, ah
Pain killa, pain killa
Say you're my pain killa, pain killa, ah-ah
I don't need no medicine (No)
Cuz you're the one who gives me
I owe nobody nothing, ain't nobody gon get no do'
Z-Ro King of the Ghetto, and the Mo City Don
Everybody around me is strapped, that's why you never
can see it in my eyes
I can see through your disguise
You were supposed to be my Ro-o-ock like plies
But you kept telling lies guess it ain't no
Ruled by fear might disappear
We get more selfish year by year
And the devil smiles from ear to ear
And I feel the pain but shed no tear
Ruled by
I can't take it no more, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go around)
I don't want no old love, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go
I can't take it no more, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go around)
I don't want no old love, let the blunt go around (let the blunt go
when I say
Dem no dey my class
I'm F A L Z
Na me bad pass
They can't fit in my shoe
We can't share canvas
They're rap babies man
They wear pampers
[Chorus]
Tell me what you see, when you look at me
A G that's me, I don't know why
I live my life, like I don't care, I don't care
[Z-Ro]
Nothing
Tables (Drumma Boy)
Tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
know what to do
You know out that office I continued to work
I signed so many papers, my fingers started to hurt
Then I shook off the pain, say this
(Dallas)
Ah no-no, the rain is falling down
I ain't forgot about you, say you
I ain't forgot about you, ah no-no yeah
[Hook: Dallas]
Time
funky rhyme, G.
Haha, yeah, boy!
[Ro]
"Yo Red, I don't want to flow no more, man."
Y'all go ahead; I'm just gonna sit back and listen to this
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
rolling with Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Everybody's like, "He's no item! Please don't like him.
He don't wife 'em, he one nights 'em!"
Now she don't like him, she
a nigga that'll part your hair
You ain't know I was going there, you ain't know I was Maabing yeah
Nigga D, Z-Ro, Trae like desperadoes knocking all bitches
than the
Dollar bills in your salaries
Snapin' these bitches into reality
Cryin' and pain, blind by the chain
Niggas can't deny the reign
It's a shame
them by they self
They don't never say shit to 'Ro
I got enough going on in my life right now
You can get the fuck out my life right now
I swear
know what to do
You know out that office I continued to work
I signed so many papers, my fingers started to hurt
Then I shook off the pain, say this
a song
Pens a metaphor for cages animal or human
Time to free us all sew peace is what I'm pursuing
Mental physical spiritual no more illusions
Work is
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