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a innocent lil kid, I used to be sweet, this life made me sour
Life been gettin outta hand, ain't no helpin hand, our cries gettin louder
Hella child abuse, I

down so walk away looks like you lost
for the ones who boast
whats the outcome of this roller coast
drive by and retaliation glock infrared
we screw up

the money, and you’d have a better chance living jumping off a building then coming and taking it from me, you racing to nothing cuz this shit is a crash test

It’s getting late
I’m feeling great
Drunk on this drink
It’s gonna be alright
As long as I don’t come off this high
I’ll be fine
The world’s moving

clay
Before the Dominicans invade
Ohh snap, I think I've been made
In this building trapped
I'm encased, no way
But there has got to be
So, I pray

into
This lost soul haven
Take each lesson, hold it close
Deep breaths don’t overdose on reality
Heard somewhere it’s what you make
It out to be that

God help me cross over
Be my driver and my chauffeur
But they drunk off gas need to sober up
And they're so corrupt but it's calm
Cos round here we

Fake ID

Macklemore

The Language of My World

2009

piece of plastic and you're in the club

Now for the next three years I had so much fun
Getting drunk in Hip-Hop clubs where you had to be 21
Then one

heart, and she devoured it
Feelin' crazy, but you lovin' it
Let's take a shower, call a driver to bring you by me for this punishment
See we gon' fuck

my more lies
I cant let go its till death do us part if you find someone else just know i'm takin both lives
New bitch ask me if i love her I told her

attract
fear like a magnet Here let me show you what happens
When another guy flutters by like a butterfly In the summertime, trying to take my spot
They're

we gone hype like this
No, I am not a funny boy
No, I am like my mommy boy
Whoa
Wrap me up in tommy boy
Whoa, Samson on my neck
Oh, Samson on my neck

shit, get laid back
When I'm burnin' rubbles
How do you bitches think I feel
Makin' deals, kills, in the battlefield, it's real
Let me live, give me

Welcome to life, how we livin'
Shit, I gotta live right 'fore they miss him (they miss him)
On my grind, if you blink, you might miss him (you

Cause this is what happens when you just don't give a fuck
Now if I lose sleep
Turn to these lessons
Vibin through me
All of these blessings
Color my soul

Black cat cross path all day
But I still be above where the asphalts paved
Strut by trynna' keep my back up straight
Send love to my neighbor tip my

to somewhere next and
Out my comfort, zone although I'll do it for my bro
You better know I learnt my lesson
Soaking up the sunny day, a catalyst for runaway

the wifey
Having a lotta sex
You ain't gotta guess
With this life
Can't say it's not the best
Not impressed?
Stop by Rodéo
I'll show you how to dress

Intro: T.U.R.K

I know the real ones gon' feel this one for real

Verse 1: T.U.R.K

I really wanna be rich, no scratch that, I gotta be
Been a few

I can't break, I can't sink
I can't shape, I can't be
I can't hold, I can't teach
I give soul (Hello)
I live free
Hello X, can you hear me?
I'm drunk

And live life like an adventure
Figure out about this world
Make GV ride a profession
And when it's said and done
I pray to say I learned my lesson
Medicated

kid
Always had to smoke weed before lunch
Nigga even if I'm late
Tell the driver no rush
You see my earphones in
If you talking speak up
I got a lot

Wilt
I got a hundred-pointy' hollow tips
As soon as I let it go, you gettin' ripped
Restin' in pieces, your soul, you can leave it
Remember my people,

on the rickenbock-er
Hold up for a second a need a sip of water [Missy!]
If y'all in need of lessons just sit in observe

Drive by sliming you get hurt in the cudi
While