Lyrics:
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College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June!
But I know, I know, life can be beautiful
I pray, I pray for a better way
If we changed
Yeah, mhm
(Nathanial London)
(SKO)
Like 3 AM in this bitch, still goin'
Ski
She say I'm toxic, I was raised by a one of a kind
My father
palpitations that tunneled my view
Eyesight grew warped, distorted and skewed
An accidental item
Hear the light hum by the lonely son
Striving to be right, I
God, getting fucked by Hopsin, do you know how awesome that would be? Ah"
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona, Ramona
This bitch
is tight
I've only just been paid
Three weeks five days, til I'm seen
Right...
No...
I scratch a living, it ain't easy
You know it's a drag
live an honest life
It seems like sometimes
You don't cross the line
You don't get
By
No
I scratch a living, it ain't easy
You know it's
two
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
[Chorus]
[Rhymefest]
Take a neighborhood full of hungry blacks
Within 3 beeper shops, 2
that'll cool yall off real nice. I bring to you a dynamic duo. They go by the name The PA System and they just got a few things they want you to do today
I figured I wouldn't be bothered by the weight
I'm trying to change the pattern but it's on loop
even an outcast in my own group
what's it mean
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey if they only knew mayne
Don't worry about who I am mayne
'Cause I ain't nothing but a tool for God's glory,
You know what I'm
Give a fuck what you say, shoot
I'm a loser all day, shoot
Won't live till I'm grey, shoot
Take me to a better place, shoot
Put a gun to my face shoot x3
styles make it hard fa u ta ah
Bait, fish off on my plate -- I am so impatient pimpin I just cannot wait I'm just trying breathe my nigga hyperventilate
Waking up at 11, damn I slept in late
Check twitter for ten minutes
Then it's three o'eight
Whip up a li'l to-do list
But it fills me up with doubt
CeeLo Green
Looking at my pop like a scoreboard
I need a three
This a one dip, twеnty seconds
I could flee the scene it's 2020, boy
You finished if you
I was young
Can you save me, before I am dead and gone?
(Verse 2)
I don’t know, which way is up
Or which way I’m going
The weight on my veins is
Alone again
Staring at my phone under a ceiling fan
Don't know if it's one or two or three A.M.
All I know is I've been here before
Now and then
A giant threw a rock at a village church
a man put an axe in a sweet birch
the farmers in the village beat their bongo drum
the girl by the river
to column or world’s smelliest feet
I don’t know how I am ever going to live this down
But then in Hollywood it makes you the toast of town!
© 2008
my dealings and my feelings are controlled by the wheel in
the middle of my will, ILL
I fell
hell would have caught me but Christ came And Blood
you lies
Of a kingdom beyond the skies
But I am lost within this half-world
It hardly seems to matter now
Play me my song
Here it comes again
you came, I think it's by time you swang
And do your thing everything gon' be okay, everything gon' be okay
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Now baby how you
Did you want the house, the dog, the white picket fence
The wife with three kids that helped your life make sense
The friends, petty trends,
'posed to be the illest on three coasts
Familia, bigga than Icos
Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz
All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz
1.3 billion people live on the equivalent of less than one dollar a day
STOP!
Keep talking, keep talking, keep talking
MADNESS!
The world spends 780
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