Lyrics:
Are we honestly programmed to hate one another?
Throw hands, bent arms, release fire on this cold land
New minds confined by old plans
No more
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
1991, Deliver hits by the tongue (AK)
Son of a gun, what you want
Turn it up, pump up this shit
Infinite all day and shit
I see fools hanging out
I should take what's left of this for myself
I've had the pieces stripped
By long hands feeding small minds
And I never thought that this could
and put the chain around my neck
Then I locked my watch, bling blaow, pinky ring and bracelet
Kinda loud, I got a lotta jewels, 'cause I got a lotta style
"There's a place around the corner though where you both can stay"
Welcome, but the hotel can't afford ya
Such a lovely place but we're out of space
Ran out
There's somethin' goin' on around here
I've been watchin' and the signals are clear
A nervous laugh when she brushes her skin
The sweaty palms,
suffocation
Air vanished through the hole
Let to rot eternally in dimensions beyond unreal
Hell is around the corner
And already here
This is the autobiography
around and you can really get tossed
Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost
What you can do is
Give me the Henny, you can
the both of us
Hold on for the both of us
But how long can I hold by breathe
For the both of us
Its too much on my shoulders here
And I just can't
I'm loitering around by physical rejection
And in days space telling amaze too survive
'cause we keep doing it again and again
But the sex was good
But
the percussion
Blast you fast there go production
Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,
I've been grazing in the lush green pastures,
Watching time pass me by,
And I've been wading in the shallow waters,
Where everything is all right-
feel your way
Like the day before
Maybe you'll find direction
Around some corner
Where it's been waiting to meet you
What do you want me to do,
If I'm gonna be a fool in this life
Just want to be a fool for you, darlin'
Day by day, just one step at a time
Girl, you've been so sweet
the longest nail
And all your toys are broken
Piled up in the corner
And all your dreams have gone away
Where did you go?
The happy kid that made
And hoes on the corner
Workin graveyard shift
Yeah they call me the juice
From that north north set
Where they rob for the gross
And they divey up
of friends
I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood
Well, maybe I shouldn't
Yeah, of course I should
Pay attention, here's the thick of the plot
I
around ten
I was in the corner with my 9 sayin "I thought eight was the time
we had agreed upon" but I noticed she was nervous
I said "What's goin on?",
Hey baby, my name is Foxxx
Yeah, I see you standin' over there
In the corner lookin' all smooth
Short lil' cutie, hey, check this out
How 'bout we
Haunted and drifted into a corner
No open door in sight
Circling around in a blizzard
Painfully rifted scars
Surrender your sword!
Rescue your
might be lurking around any corner.
They'll wait for you when you least expect it,
Just to stab you in the fucking back.
And remember
And remember
at the trap,
Act a ass, guardin' the cross and that's a wrap,
Matter of fact, when niggas can't tap your hat,
We react by shankin' everybody at'cha shack,
for a fight
Screech around the corner by the local malt shop
Take out all the hicks and a couple of jocks
Headlights pin you down with fear
Screeching
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