Lyrics:
I met her in a little French cafe
Legs like a young giraffe
She was sitting reading Baudelaire
Not exactly working class
She had a studio in St.
gettin' shot by the bullets of my enemies
Rest in peace, to all my fallen homies
Young souljas turned victim at the full moon
I still shiver when I glance
against the wall
[Master P]
I shed tears for pain 40, some for anger
Seen bloodshed by crooked cops, and gang bangers
Feel my pain only time'll change
own
Miss almost grown
Miss never let a man help her off her throne
So, by keeping her heart protected
She'd never ever feel rejected
Little miss
Old enough to be her dad
But the young men were just mad they nursed their grievances
And she was flattered by his charm
It wouldn't do her any
In the little town of Candor in the last year of my youth
I learned the final lesson of the levels to the truth
My father was a farmer he'd go
Yeah she walks with natural bounce
She'd go go dance in the cage
Then get up close to the stage
And shout it out
Rock boys! Rock!
Plug it in the box
As a dog with a bone is always
In danger, so's a woman with a
Bag when meeting dark strangers
She holds it just a little bit tighter
Which she
heard that shit before
And I say "Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right"
'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door
With more news from nowhere (more news
woe,
Smiling in my sorrow,
and singing for my bread —
Lonely and bitter are the tears I shed.
Harp clang and merry song
by stranger’s door and board,
Infected by disguisе
Hands crawl fifteen past nine
Tick tock goodbye (bye, byе, bye)
Shed your skin own your sins
Lose your head
Don't worry 'bout
lap, but Suruchi was on the watch
She pulled Dhruva by the shoulder and asked, Where are you going Dhruva?
Dhruva tried to wriggle himself out of her
spend
I used to dream she'd be my bride
Forever by my side
I'd get a job, a place to live
All my love to her, I'd give
But it wasn't meant to be
She's a little bit of the sunshine
Just before the rain
A little like this quiet night
Before the cold winds came
She's a little bit like
And if you got beehives right before your eyes
About to start shit that'll attract the flies
And then you hear lies followed by some cries
It's about
focusing, she'd only begun
Oh, look what I've done, let our loving become
Always getting texts and lying 'bout who they're from
By the time I'm out in Costa
Who could blame her for wanting more
Since a little girl waiting for prince charming
To sweep her off the floor
Thoughts of marriage couple kids for
I knew she'd be there
So for my own good
I tried to avoid it
But there she stood
Bridesmaid. Flowers. Pink dress.
Beautiful
cfter too much wine
little boy really think that we dated
He better be watching his tone with I might just hit up his girl if he keep on hating
Uber X she got dropped off by
downtrodden
By the thoughts that keep on popping
Popping in my head
Didn't hear a word you said
Thinking hard about the dead
How I'll join them in the shed
slows her gait
Beyond the faded wooden arch, her cruel reality awaits
She wandered home, shivering and alone with what little she could find
She'd played
And nothing more
Some late visitor
He murmurs
Pleading entry at his door
Just this and nothing more
His spirit's strength and hesitation shed
He ventured
Welcome.
It is I that you see.
Little boys an girls.... Revelationz.
Listen.
Why do the good die young, an the bad mutha fuckas live fo ever?
'cause
moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
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