Lyrics:
quite and you got no one to live with
Listen real closely cause the vision I see is gone tell your fortune tell your fortune
It's the truth I see so
Live, Li-li-li-li-
Live from the Garden
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Lickin' off shots and we aim for the darkness
Make it get hot for
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
give
In the circle of life
It's the wheel of fortune
It's the leap of faith
It's the band of hope
'Til we find our place
On the path unwinding
give
In the circle of life
It's the wheel of fortune
It's the leap of faith
It's the band of hope
'Til we find our place
On the path unwinding
grabbed his bag then he hit the door
James' grandaddy tried to call his name and let em know
That it's
Cold game homicide that's forever mane
Full speed
whisper
"Yo P's not the same, did you see him diss you?"
I go deep into my thoughts, then I questioned my brain
It wasn't me, the money, or the fortune, it
to activate it, and twice to..
James Bond
Bond
James Bond
I left him in the past tense
Ever since I ran that money up
Nigga got mad friends
Switchy with
I'm a let one of our most immaculate tour guides take us all through the ghetto
My nigga Rick James!
[Rick James, (Background singers)]
When I was
expression on his face
Della went to him
Jim, dear, she cried, don't look at me like that
I had my hair cut off and sold it
I couldn't live through Christmas
In the circle of life, it's the wheel of fortune
It's the leap of faith, it's the band of hope
Till we find our place on the path unwinding
In
to every nation I do
Picked up that cross no hesitation got my new
King james steady open like a drive thru
This how we do it homie every time we slyde thru
for fortune and fame
I don't want to live forever, it's do or die
I'd be a dead nigga talking gangsta SPI
Niggas don't want me to be up
In they system
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
Declaration with a firm reliance on the protection of divine Providence
We mutually pledge to each other our Lives our Fortunes and Our sacred Honor
We
of life
Some of us fall by the wayside
And some of us soar to the stars
And some of us sail through our troubles
And some have to live with the scars
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
swear you're close, I swear you're close
Aye
You make a nigga bump James Blake on a weekday
Moving through the streets like yuh I'm feeling freaky
You
of the century
I just broke that fourth wall
Like I was Groot punching
A hole through the system
Am I right, James Gunn?
Yeah
Just kidding, I'm actually
Just
they ready for that story
You know what fuck it
Let's school them
Bet
Went to see the fortune teller
Asking about my life
She said there's no real
It's outrageous i influenced millions to bow
Down and make way you're insignificant
Ridiculed by children without safety
Tried pilfering riches but ended
They gon' bite like vampire fangs
Bro selling work, got loads by the boat (boat)
Got rough riders and they all cut-throat
Do it for the notes, thats all
where James Palmy dwells
A knight of solitude, avoiding sunlight's spells
His armor gleams, untouched by daylight's touch
A recluse in the dark, he
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