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Drinking Hennessy
As I sip and paint pain for you
Beautiful oranges
Gorgeous reds
And every range of blue
I see colors
I see dead friends
They see
It's undisputed rebel troops achieving
Victories for you
Jus' for you and your people
The queens and not the cheap ho's
Commons not Deebos
True friends
night is an eve for a generation to uplift
Live life like a testimony
Simple rhymes in difficult times help a friend
Through a lonely tunnel at the end
dads, sons, daughters, friends, neighbours and co-workers. We will honour them by becoming the people and the nation we can and should be. So I ask you
you switch on the kid?
These niggas snakes they really hating on the way that I live
I had to cut some niggas off I guess it is what it is
All these
to get by by the dudes in blue Keep your mouth locked screwed and glued Or shots from the roof duke will circle round your body Like hoola-hoops Mami told
, by the dudes in blue
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops
Mami told me
blinded by mental, you helped me
Stopped me from suicide, hanging from the tree
Without you, I wouldn’t live today
Without you I would have passed the gray
and rained
It said no one loves you
No one cares
You're just another boy
That would someday perish
They can live without you
You're not needed
You're just
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
of you, yeah
Glad I am rid of you, yes I am
No more tears no, and no more blues.
Me and my friends we live by simple rules,
Do by others what you want
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live
leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
Drop a dime in the box play the
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights
leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
You drop a dime in the box play a
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights
I don't want no friends, nah
Dripping wit the ice on
Shawty wanna dance and she dancin' to my song
My song, pump that shit all night long, Coutin' up
Live inna' flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9 to 5 got me right in the head
Now I'm writing
You keep me coming home again
You keep me coming home again
When you were gone, I met a friend
She taught me how to live in the end
You keep
I saw this old friend at the Eveleigh bar
Life hadn't treated him so well
A heart so gold, and words so blue
In a body home from hell
He said, "If I
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
lives do
I'm black 24/7 half the time he not blue
So tell me now it's crazy how you'd rather put your badge down than admit you were wrong
If hope you
Loaded ya dig!
On God
I wanna be a legend
I can’t block my blessings
I do 1st place can’t do 2nd
I’m so tough with love
I live by laws
And morals,
depression take them away
Up out of the blue I'm ill mentally
Sick like the polar opposite
Of a dope fiend who misplaced they're blue pills
Hold up when I hop
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
thing will live
Just as every thing
Will die every foe that you forgive
And every friend that you deny every
Single first hello, and every single last
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