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some diamonds on my arm I knew the plan up all along A n**** rob me i'd be darned Get the work up from the farm Made 10 bands by dawn In my hood Ima don
day by day, get your bread, figure the rest out I remember way back when, when we were hella stressed out Now I've got my feet up and my legs are
(Back) I got no credit because I am black I go straight home and get beat by my dad (Ow) mILF 'cross the street Wanna kiss on her feet While I'm beating
Remy bottles, Henny bottles by the box Bullshitting, celebrating Watched my niggas graduate from penny stocks Life's a mystery got us like what The fuck
Ladies and gents, I go by the name of NSYG And I'll be your host for the night Here to bring you Another classic ya can vibe to Romania's Finest my
to give up what makes me soar In Addition Walking through Leif with a rhythm Of my own beat On my own two feet I've come to know what's on The clock is
people make me numb Grown up so pleasure can only be bought One, two, three and four I just take this shit and blow it up Be-bop get you on your feet but
SO GOES cMBITION/ I ROBBED HIM WITHOUT ROBBING HIM JUST LISTEN/ IT WcS c MOMENT SPLIT SECOND DECISION FIVE PcCKS STcCK / THREE FEET SWISHED EM RcN IT
in binding But then I realize everything has passed me by And stressing out has left me worried bout your last reply I have to power thru
cin't never heard a eulogy about somebody's net worth Cause that 3 level yacht, and 4 carat diamond, and 5 story mansion Still gets you 6 feet deep in
(Verse 1) Let me tell you bout some stuff that happened, while Con was teaching Conversations dropped like bombs, started calm, now I'm steaming cnd
look two different book same page Front on the range but the beat's contage Stuck to your feet for 3, 4 days It's real too real like film projectors
me and LB'll rob 'um They'll cry and call cuzzy up (take that) Back then I used to get on a train with three G-packs Walk 'round the town and just
count on me when you're falling down Don't give up on what we got now I hear you calling So count on me when you're falling down And just stop
on by poverty, got lives that scarred Single mother selling her body, nigga times are hard Wheres the Lord when I need a blessing Devil's be after me
on my feet cost the price of my weed If she said she's my gyal then she's lying on me She's trying to be, so what it's likely to be Gunshots ringing
him down Grab the hag and jam a rag in her mouth Wrap some string around her wrists, and tie her feet You guys toss her in the back of the van I'll
cocky My bad but, some things don't come by chance I'mma show you all the love I can [Hook 3]
First she took my hand Took me off my feet Then she took my pocketbook No one could identify me 'Cause I'm under your spell How was I to know where
tellin where I'd be Dead or in the penetentiary From shootouts wit my enemy Squeeze until my clips empty But would they give sin to me By the hands
by so called peers Y'all have to pardon me Graffiti beat street Write my life for all to see You take a bite and leave the Rest I remind you of Lee do
その轍の いつか 重なるその日までは 荒れた道のりも 止まらないまま Ladies and Gentleman! This is captain Tokyo Ska Para and 10-FEET, sing Takuma Sing for me! 最後の景色 駆け出した英気
その轍の いつか 重なるその日までは 荒れた道のりも 止まらないまま Ladies and Gentleman! This is captain Tokyo Ska Para and 10-FEET, sing Takuma Sing for me! 最後の景色 駆け出した英気
WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY, ABOUT THE AGE OF 3 I HEARD THIS FUNKY MUSIC, & IT FELT SO GOOD TO ME I FELT THIS FUNKY RHYTHM, IT MADE MY BODY MOVE
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