Lyrics:
wanted a party
In this place all things are done
On these streets there was some magic from the beginning
To the end when roads are split one by one
Hey,
to ban the sale of Miami rap group
The 2 Live Crew's double-platinum album, "Nasty As They Wanna Be," in Broward County
We think it's the banning
just the beginning
I’m not giving up on my city
I’m married
I’m stuck with these Benjis
Can’t get interrupted by women
And no i don’t fuck with these
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I'm tell ya like this
I'm tell ya like that
I'm in the studio
And I'm spitting facts
You can find me in the back
Counting up racks
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
paradise where sorrow can't live
And learn the teachings of forget and forgive
In the land of beginning again
Where broken dreams come true
travels solo, and lives where he roams
To taste a new beginning; to cloak the past away
But the place where I am present, is tomorrow’s keep away
He told
We could f*** the spot up, we could have fun every weekend
12Am In NewYork trust me baby no ones sleepin'
Lets go hit party, take a tab dive off
things end in goodbyes
And in new beginnings, all I've ever feared in life was time
All good things have endings, all good things end in goodbyes
And in
We just ready for some New Beginnings
We just tryna live life
What you tryna do girl
Is you by my side
If you down to ride
We just tryna live right
the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars (yeah)
I left the game with permanent scars
the beginning
Down in the blue damaged by the new
Beyond the tide far from all (far from all)
But this is us this is life
It's suicide
We're all ten feet
don't dog me anymore
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here 4ever more
Acknowledge me, I only want to be your friend
I can make you happy
closer? The beginnings in your head
Are we closer? The beginnings in your head
For the day is long and I just want to live
But the rope that's holding me's
ravished
Is it that hard to live a life by your own tactics?
LOR, lost, only reminiscing
Life's own rebirth in its locus of reckoning
LOR, an acronym that
Have you ever felt one day
You're just staring at a blank space
(Questioning your own worth)
Bearing too much on your own
Runnin' in circles,
but mandatory to live in fear of this territory
Live in fear of this territory
Sight from the top, with so much height that won't stop
Fiction
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
Mass of minerals in a glass house
Playing [?] blast out
Letting out verbal thunder bolts
Until
the only one, hon, so this is the beginning
Let's go, let's go
Let's live the life of a sinner
And we'll be living on the run
Right here in
of
days
By my word which was and is without beginning i calls all the mighty lights to
emerge
And in this light countless sparks which are angels
But when
Alien glue in my wood, I know that I'm good, I'm stuffin' that bitch with the 8
No, I don't live in the hood, you wish you could run up on me, say that
be in the hall of fame
But that's just the beginning of the plot
The beginning of the plot
I'm moving to the top. Step by step
The wheel keeps
and I forgive
You will end up sitting where the devil lives
I told you all in the beginning I would have the last laugh
And your karma is the reason
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