Lyrics:
world, there's an area
That, if you're poor, another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from
I'm in the building ya, I'm a take'em
I'm a take'em, yes I will take'em Yessir
Yes I will take'em all the way there Boo
I will take'em all the way
fraudulent, I can tell a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got tipped
And out is how I'm lookin', I'm lookin' out for my people
I'm fly like I'm
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
friend
And they're going out like a dinosaur
But they used to grow food in Kansas
Now they grow it on the moon and eat it raw
I can see the day coming when
singin'
Doo, doo, doo, lookin' out my backdoor
There's a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels
Look at all the happy creatures dancing
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
never mine if you don't go
You'll never win without a bow
Hey now, there's a creeper, get your sword out, go slay
Hey now, there's some iron, get your
tell us a bead time story
Please huh please
Alright
You kids get to bed an imma get the story out
Now here's a little something that needs to be heard
The Internet Kittens on parade
And there's another one
Dinosaur's only son
Got a skin so thin, don't nick it
He started everything, but will he finish it
Before
ping out those funny sounds
That sound good to me, you know
Sometimes I get to play it where I can't even say nothin'
Look out
Sometimes I think it
She'll take the painting in the hallway,
The one she did in jr. high
And that old lamp up in the attic,
She'll need some light to study by
I'm pained by all of these periods
Where morals are running delirious
It's our dream, out of radius
I'm letting off kites over barriers
I'm
Can't sit on my porch and smoke a j,
And remember how peaceful life can be.
But all night long are a bunch of pushers
Sellin' drugs right there
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
out that glock now that boy head missin'
Me and J.R. back to back we be whippin'
Chops out fuck a mention, niggas gon' see extensions
I gas in the booth
a fan of Lena
Close to Katrina (17)
Very fond of Gina Lollobrigida (17) , too
And as for Pasadena
Everybody there's an old shoe
But anyone can see my new
to
But man niggas out here are playing fair
So before the odds are even I'm leaving them laying there
And I ain't even playing believe what I'm saying
We should go.
Meet the dinosaurs.
Cathy.
HE takes a ring out of his jeans pocket.
Will you share your life with me
For the next ten minutes?
For
the things that my eyes couldn't see
Oh the sun crashed down to the ground
The moon rose up to the sky blood red
All the dead climbed up out from their
approval rating by serving your ass with words fool
Slam yo' back to the curve bra, like sanitation worker
'Cause ya trash, I'm taking out the trash and all
wasn't just a dream
The earth was our heaven and we didn't know there were rules for us to break
And maybe now we'll find out too late what a clever hell
What would I be without the King
Young Ken Griffey Jr. without the swing
Carolina Vince Carter without the spring
David in the field with the Giant
W.W.D.D.
Lyrics by: clan R. Labrie, Timothy Donovan, Jr (Timmy J)
Music by: clan R. Labrie, Timothy Donovan, Jr., Jason Dubord, and Ty Carpenter
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