Lyrics:
burry thistle and thorn
But after a storm there must be a calm
Today I see and yesterday me saw
Success is always governed by law
So if you want progress
great belief your kids done made it
Just sit back no need to say it.
Cause the red, white, and blue gone display it.
Outro:
(Laughs)
Si si ni wa awali
He fades away
She is barely holding on by a string
He's been gone since yesterday
She keeps waiting, but she knows that he won't change
"'Til
to offer
But if you offer a new life then what we need is better fathers
Either I'm smarter cause of my daughter or I'm just too dense
I'm 28 years old,
white
The fact's my past's a proud one
And my future is bright
Daddy that was awful savvy
Making me white, alright
Raised me just like good folks should
I'D LIKE TO BE WITH YOU
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW
LIFE WITHOUT A FRACTION OF LOVE
YESTERDAY YOU PASSED RIGHT
BY ME WITHOUT A SIGN
I KNEW THAT YOU KNEW
THAT I
built gonna ruin what we have
Do you love me or just love my potential?
Cuz the argument from yesterday is one we been through
Just let it go it's
Yesterday
I just saw the one you left behind, yesterday
I could tell that he was hurting for you
Sad, but he can't deny it
There was nothing else
everything seemed like it was trial by fire
We went all or nothing wore our hearts on our sleeves
Wore our hearts on our fucking sleeves
Was it just me or did
accepting my fate
But seeing signs telling me that I be buggin'
Little nigga tryna be defined by short comings
Like my bad days just mean more or something
a walk
I'm going outside
I'm taking a walk
I'm just gettin' by
There's a girl in the white house
I don't even know her name
Her disheveled
steak, she said,
She eats her broccoli.
But I am just a lettuce leaf,
Come from a lettuce tree.
There are no pancakes here
Just hot dog buns.
Try
the Remy and Cris'
The video is directed by Benny and Chris
Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits
I tell 'em this, you gotta be at least a dime
clown
He's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
Tears are pouring down his face
Everything is black and white
All is wrong and nothing's right
Guns go off, Shams is a Raiders fan
A rhyming gallop reporter, columns are lost
White five, black five with dollars to toss
Twisted by the dark side
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
the secret operation
Why the great deal on this gear
I'm just a speaker guy
Need some money for some beer
I said I got to know,
yea got to know the facts
Yesterday morning, I woke up by the phone
My best friend called me. He said:Jeannie is coming home
And I wondered if he knew
If you were coming alone
And thoughts are enough to kill you
I know this time is just for me
When I see the winter grow and grow
And my soul bound by the snow
Fed by these great white
gently by the arm,
Then it said to him with its sacred charm:
"Rise and walk with me, you won't be harmed"
It quietly led him towards the great window,
I burn a mic like I'm yearning to earn stripes up
A surgeon working a knife with the words surged thru the mic of
The scenes servin the white
Momma said it's gonna be whatever you let it be
It's some homies I grew up with that's dead to me
It's some niggas that I just met in debt to me
What's
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
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