Lyrics:
K.U.R.A
Let my engine sing, that shit remind me of Madonna
I won't argue with ya, I can't deal with all the drama
Presidential Rollie in collection
the one that savin', no
V-12 that's all on my whip, that's the reason why a nigga be racin', uh
V-12 that's all on my whip, that's the reason why a nigga be
up?) What's a crown with no king, I lay down and hear the angles they sing
Destiny holding on by a string. Reflections talk but what do they see?
I know
daughters
But done by scratches so save that water
This jam is packed so I just figure
All we need is the house to get bigger
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl thought I was losing, I told her check the stats
I'mma make me a mill and I'mma run that shit back
I be running so
waking up on Christmas morning
Waking up on Christmas morning
Sing along loud to the Jackson 5
Luther Vandross and Stevie fasho
Christmas carols can be
of fire around us, yeah
As everything we know is drawing near
Be strong
I hear the sounds of thunder
Sounds of thunder
In faith stand victoriously
Have no
podía navegar
[One, two, three, four, five, six, seven weeks passed by (x 3)
And the little barque, so bitsy, still could not sail the sea]
Y si la
Hook:
Feel their struggle, feel their strain,
Men lost to a system’s gain.
Chasing life, missing moments so dear,
Bound by laws, living in fear.
Verse 3:
waking up on Christmas morning
Waking up on Christmas morning
Sing along loud to the Jackson five
Luther Vandross and Stevie fasho
Christmas carols can be
The next morning i caught him
By the window walking
A child when i heard a No
Like i just peaked track
I got love for this nigga
So I’m going to live i pull
too
I've been inside a moving car with five GPSes under one roof
There's cameras at intersections, coffee shops, and banks
And all of us are empowered
tight
Just got off the nine to five
That's just how a country boy do
All week, I be rakin'
Long weekend, I be lakin'
We wrap the truck, no paintin'
when de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'
John Henry said to his shaker
"Nigger, why don' you sing?
I'm throwin' twelve poun's from my hips on down
with life and all that I'm facing
It is what it is it ain't what it seems
The burden of struggle I want to be free
So desperate for change so I'm making
country no need to give it to me
I said man-oh-man
Where'd the good times go?
Back when Fall by Clay Walker was playin' on the radio
So I sang
I believe in miracles
In any situation
Why do we feel so alone
When nothing seems right
Overtaken by the struggle
Feeling like we lost our fight
We
by the end of the year
And I still gotta deal with the 5-0
And I stopped sellin' dope in 9-0
But if I came to it
I probably still do it
Put
release my urge!
With these images in my head will stop at nothing till you're finally gone
So I'ma do you a favor and have your family dead by fucking
'm tryna leave some flat
And I'm still a young nigga, tryna run up them racks
This lil bitch gon' by 5, she gon' let me crack
Some my niggas throw B's, they
Everybody help me sing this song one more time, yeah
California girl, you're living by the sand and sea
And it means every little thing now, now that you
Look out man alive
Fifty-five miles an hour they want us to go on this Interstate
And you go fifty-five and you get run over by a truck so what do you
the 6 stars-stars
Lucky you passed by
No te pongas tenso, baby, take of the stress
Solo hago lo mío, baby, why so pressed?
And now
Sing loud
Ain't no one
match, so both come into this game full of confidence and fire!
The coin toss is won by the Tornados and they have chosen to receive.
We get underway
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