Lyrics:
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
are up and down all around like air
All I really need is a little bit of distance
But here you are again breaking down my resistance
Stop my
a shot , you get dismissed
I'm the little nigga making money by the acres
And I stack more bread than the local deli baker
When I'm ready I just sit
past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my
mutter, I shudder what I utter
Then check in your little cash flow or give my nigga back his hasborough
I catch ya, stab slow and that's whoa
Shorty with
okay
Would the grass be just as green
Would you say what you said although it was mean
And tell me, would you have tried a little harder
So I could have
it's too late
I'm into you and out again
The rotted love manipulates me
The rotted love that twists the fates seem
A bit confused by my reflection
daily dared by damsels
to fight international crime
In the end I always win the day –
I save the world, I get my girl
But the morning after each
a tank of gas
Take an old black road
That ain't on the map
Gotta little hula dancer
Bobbin' in my back window
She's gonna stick with me
Wherever I go
I guess I didn't see
How much she meant to me
I let opportunity pass me by
Been sitting firmly on the fence
I finally came to my sense
And let
The things you're doing are illegal in your own country
So you travel around the world looking for your heaven
Little girls are waiting there forced
these bars the view don't change. desperation death and despair. from what little I hear of the outside world. well its not to different out there.
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
what you need
I got nothing to sell to you
If a man is what you need
I got nothing to sell to you
And I'm still that, still that little boy
and here's
Last night I was out of my head
I?m sorry for the attitude and what I said
I was a little bit drunk when I called you up
I've been doing things that
of a place
Pacific Dub you know we're striving to create a better world
Yes it starts one by one every boy and every girl
Yeah the youth is on the rise,
grown apart
Well the only way to start
Is heart to heart
One by one
Were collecting lies
When you can't give love
You give alibis
I wanna do
millionaire but I sure got it made
Chorus Section
Cause I've got a good wife, who's in it for life
I've got a sweet little girl who thinks I'm the world
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
DamageHooked up with Criminal now songs plain
SimpleSureño love rockin' that little RegalIn a
Lincoln ContinentalNow were ballin' out of
ControlLittle Simons' up
(by Bob Marley)
(Do do do do-do do do!
Do do do do-do do do!
I rebel music;
I rebel music.)
Why can't we roam (oh-oh-oh-oh) this open country? (open
I know a funny little man
As quiet as a mouse
In everybody's housel
Yet one and old agree
That every plate we break
Or every glass webreak
Was
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