Lyrics:
on a couch with you
If it's really bricks in the house, nigga
For my city, know how I rock
Breaking news story leaked by the cops
Cuban links on me, too
? Supposed friends destroyed by Bridges burnt Slip of the tongue Before my ear turns a flood You're dead wrong Reflect on what's been lost Peel back the scar
And by the time we've done our job
You'll feel as good as new
Welcome to the House Of Madam White
Who's got a bloody nose?
Who's got a crooked back?
Who's
Say farewell to everyone you know
I'm sure that they'll be sad to see you go
Say farewell to everyone you know
People led by chains across the street
a good world but I'm living it
Still don't give shit product of a new age got a suit case and new cage
Keep my heart there till it's time to rage
You
grace?
So lets look back you were just eighteen
with a face cut our of a movie screen
and it's been since then i know her heart is my home
and its the only
Here I am turned inside out
By all the things I’m not allowed to say
Like I cannot believe how
You’d leave me hanging that way
Don’t you have
give you back
Everything you filled me with
Hundred percent fourteen looking for my kin
Lost my heart inside the club
Found my voice hidden in dub
People
the queen, honey bee pollination-the head of the formation
Killa Bee collaboration
My peoples if you're with me where you at
in the front and in the back, it's
rays outdoors
It aint gonna pour
Buckle my belt and I'm ready to fly
Sweet Louise I said you never know unless you try
So let's give it a try, I won't
is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give
And he ain't put back nothing
Now it's been ten thousand years
Man has cried a billion
carpool, this lane all mine (uh)
Already lapped, can't nobody get by
Who you gon' call when the trends all die? (Ayy)
Niggas follow, I been walkin' my
bird
This was way back when hustlers dressed in Iceberg
Jock used to kick you in your ass, boy, I was right there
Trey seven 'til infinity, Buzz
kinda wonderin' if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give
And he ain't put back nothing
Now it's been ten thousand years
know I had to talk with you
By that time, I'd had a few
I've got to work out what I said
Put the pillow back around my head
I need a painkiller
know I had to talk with you
By that time, I'd had a few
I've got to work out what I said
Put the pillow back around my head
I need a painkiller
danced all night into overtime
Did you see it come undone
When I came back it was long behind
Didn't love give us a sign
We danced all night into overtime
What keeps me going when the world like this
I don’t know I guess I’m holding on
to something like hope I guess
What’s a dream if you’re never
people who envy, you can't keep 'em close
They might give a quote to the Post, you know how that shit go (grrah)
The Post cappin', we still doin' Greek
style
she got nuff style - rough style - diamond in the ruff
not a dimepiece in the back, she a diamond in the front
... seat by my side ready to ride
Like my shit been jack
My last five been hell I'm just
Trying to get that back
I done built one hell of a
Story trying to get that sack
So many nights
outnumbered but they got the guns
What's wrong is law, what's might is right
You wanna give peace a chance then put up a fight
The solution's a fact,
and switch
Everything in time
Follow me
Down the garden path
Take you by the hand
Lead you astray
Don't look back
Leave the past behind
Let bygones
I'm pleasantly plump a phat dime
Black as night and a bright night
As you can see I am beautiful me
I was born by the river the day after the tenth
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