Lyrics:
to get in line and
We never justify
The choir sings a never-ending lie
When you thought you were free
You didn't need a reason
No reason to survive
[ Buckshot ]
Most definitely
We up in here
Boot Camp Clik
On the beat...
TY Dizzle
Ah
One Shot Deal
Duck Down in this muthafucka once again
Let's do
the city,
The nitty gritty, always together like titties.
By any chance that I do get burnt,
You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax
jiggy when you hear the sound
From town to town, until it's world renowned
And I rock New York City all year 'round
(Once again, back is
All you have for the West Coast, is criticism and disrespect
So I say to you and your city
Why'all niggas will never get our respect again
Westside
Must Cross The River
Take my hand and I will lead you safely
There's no need to be dismayed
Though it's dark there will be no danger
There's no need
and collars were mended by haloes of golden thread
The choir sang, "Once Upon A Time There Was An Ocean"
And all the old hymns and family names came
tee
And a fresh pair of Nikes
You need to work it out
I shouldn't be taking lightly
You think you're on my level
Uh uh it's not likely
And like Cincy
I
to feel You again and again
I hear You stray, yeah
When you think you stray too far
And you're afraid to ask once more
Remember, child, that you are
one and done (Love you mom)
We've gotta make a change
You hear me things can't remain the same
We need more equality on some many levels it's
Qadry Ismail, the missle
Sky face wistful, I had a fistful of fucks
Ground to the gristle
Conditions and stipulation
Past the need for affirmation
By
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Yeeeeeeh
Beezy
Woaaaaah
I just want the mouth
Imma kick you out
Bitch I don't do all that chatting
Don't need no reviews don't need no feedback
Bitch
'll never roam
Christmas and New Years
Will find you home
There'll be
No more sorrow
No grief and pain
And I'll be happy
Happy once again
Well,
Bells will be ringing this sad, sad news,
Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues.
My baby's gone, I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again
commercial sounds
I had my choice, I chose the underground
Like me or hate me, now if you want you can rate me
My beat is by ISLAM, the cut's by the great
by thou
Do you mind if i carried your bag to your next class for you?
I just need to feel useful once again, i just need to feel useful once again
Do
Friends only friends when they need you
It hurts a lot more
When the loyal ones deceive you
Brooklyn
How many people you trust
Trust
How many of them come
the would-be King
But once crowned, the same want to pull you down
(And what makes the world go 'round!)
And I be the world renowned wonder why
Wonderin' why
the rest die
Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside
Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views
Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
Father we welcome you in this place
We welcome you in this place oh God
Oh come by here God and don't pass us by
I don't want y'all watching us
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news
Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone, I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news
Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone, I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again
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