Lyrics:
of a young hustler, I could teach you, man
Cancer in and out my body, I can breathe again
I seen chains so tight on my wrist, they bled on me
Brought OG in
know me but you don't want me to win
Im with 17 and 93 I don't need no friends, im missin big goon I can't wait till we meet again
Im just tryna see his
Ah shit
Princ3 back again
Oh yea I know that dude
You ask if I want that smoke
Hell yea if your bringing that DRO
If what I'm hearing you call dope
Standing on my square, firm (line 'em up)
Grafted germ trying to shake my foundation (shakers)
Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the Fther
If He didn't
Is this the end of the never-ending road?
If so I won't pretend that it's easy to let you go
Until we meet again God bless your precious soul
Catch the rhythm again
And reconnect with friends
Meet up with 'em then
Catch attention from a cutie
Catch a couple movies
Get comfy, chill and lie down
sing with us as we write love symphony
The pages of life fill the story of our love in a time long ago
Where fairy tales come true
And you and I, my
the bottom, hold up, what up, man? Shout out to Lil Vance
On the phone with Jason, keep it gangster know how we be playin'
If you like 'em you can fuck 'em
What does it mean to be free
Fill us up with lies
Peace to the we who believe
Call me Big Poppa with the pen
Probably again
Mad shotta boy rollin' ganja
If you only knew,
If you only knew how I wanna be down with you
How I wanna be down
We'll be places we meet you never been before addin spice to ya
Lane, my dearie
Wedding bells will ring so merrily
Ev'ry tear will be a memory
So wait and pray each night for me
Till we meet again
Though
place, no human, no race, just us, and faith, till we meet again
It’s Dax
We were all created in Gods image
Each and every single one of us
Spread love
head strong
till I snap that neck
{Hook}
I am the black hole sun
RUN(x4)
Digging until I hit bone
Flippin’ and rippin’ pages
can you, can you, can
explain
We will never be us again
Everything has changed
Or is that just you givin' up again?
More unnecessary pain
Still learnin' to live with
around with these plonkers and empty divas
My peoples educate me I educate them it's teamwork
Cheaper by the doezen we buy in bulk then we clean up
I could
to think we’d always be together, what a shame
The days pass and time separated our names
We waded through the rain together, back in the day
You were like
motherfuckin' main man's dead
That was my heart
My motherfuckin' man 'till the end
Yo, I said "Hans
You know the deal just chill"
When you get my page, meet me
emergency
On a murder spree till they murder me
I've been fighting with uncertainty
Now I roam the streets hatchet in hand
Till it meets the head of a pervy
cross that line
You know you're hard to find
Cause by God's design
You're one of a kind, yeah, yeah
Turn the page,
I don't want just another flame
When
the Stately Homes of England.
Here you see
The pick of us,
You may be heartily sick of us,
Still with sense
We're all imbued.
Our homes command
So you know you got to go when tech n9ne give you this track
So I call on krizz, rittz and prozak, let's go!
(here we go again! haha! hey tech,
J to a are-you-l-e
Niggas can't be seriously fuckin' wit me.
What you holla 'bout
We can hit up an alley and air out
Bullets exit the barrel,
Centripetal be the force
You stuck when we start to spin
Rule of ten toes in it
Stand tall, and won't bend
Niggas, ain't got air
When the God speaking
Hit you
'll jus drop
You'll finally get back in contact with mom
Don't ever make the trip to Tucson
There will be a time in your life where you meet this great guy
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