Lyrics:
And feelin' free
Got a brand new amp
A speaker with a tear
Shock ourselves on wires
Make believe that we don't care
I call this a song
Because I say it
You walked into the bathroom
To wash your troubles away
You always seem to go in there
About twenty time a day
I dropped you off at your
A chant is resounding afar
Is calling your name aloud
A call from the mountains
A song sung by the folks through the centuries
A ballad echoes
They call me Quicksand Jimmy
With the hand moves
She said, "I'm smoking more than ever"
I don't blame you
Weed smoke passing by a nigga
Like the time do
Brushed off your cold shoulders
Show your poor mouth
Forget about it
Drink up
That's how the others died
That's how they'll die again
That's how
from her head to her toe shot by cupid
write letters to let me know how she feel
one of a kind good team you know that she's real
my juliet call her my
Laverne had left behind
As the boy ran off with the flip-flop
I yelled to him, "What about my tree?"
He said "Oh yeah, shit, I almost forgot"
And he left it
a Buggatti
A lot of shit is gonn happen you don't believe cos I'm rapping
All night long we keeping it popping
Are you ready girl cos I'm parking
By the way I
buckle you
Yea, I'm all stressed out, I'm not confortable
I don't play by your rules, I stick and move
Everyday that you do, catches up to you
I want my
Fed up
You said I'd call Sitting here by the phone
Here we go, yet again Same old story, same old ending
Got the nerve to think that you can do
don't wanna use your name vain
But if God's my father, why's it so hard to
Call Him by His name
Now, now, niggas never learn they lesson
Ah, ah-ah,
I just go off in the booth, tryna live my truth
Never forgot my dad face, when he said, "I'm proud of you"
Now we on the road (oh, yeah), in
die by it
Don't show them scars 'cah you shy 'bout it
Put your mans in the air, go cry 'bout it
Put two in the air plus one
How many got bunned
attacked in traffic in the passenger seat
Just say you're sorry, sorry, sorry
It's funny, funny, funny you're fucked now
Can you smell the bacon
fool ass dudes thinking
That their style tight
I got bars on smash like car accidents
MCs are road kill
Run em off the road by accident
Matter fact I
I am a frightened rabbit,
Running off a map,
Only loved you out of habit,
I ain't proud of that,
But while I do the dishes,
I hum a little tune,
that?" Bet yo' ass it is (oh yeah)
Took yo' man by accident
Sayin' he with me, he be cappin' bitch (Money)
Feel like Rico Nasty, I'ma smack a bitch
lord infamous, II Tone, Mac Montese, Da crime click
Tha crunkaholics iTs goin down black rain muthafuckin entertainment
Happy Halloween...
[Verse 1:
I slept outside in the rain again
Kicked off the couch by my last friend
For stealin' his old lady and his dope
It's been this way since I was a kid
If we were to go by stats
Prison is a goldmine camp
With no buy backs
Nigga is a wizard in the system holding all my blacks
It started in 1640,
Earthquakes and tsunamis cause catastrophic destruction
The people inna crisis
Blaming it on ISIS
Terrorist dem funded by the same ones weh a fight it
Find the strength, let it go
One last wish remains
Cast off these chains
Take a breath, take control
Just embrace your hate
Evil incarnate
Last night I picked up the phone
Late call said you were alone
Crying to me about all the things that we said
Apologized for your ways
Said you
And the phone calls home
I tell my children he will be all right
And I hope it's not a lie
I'm a soldier's wife
We do the things we used to do
Go
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