Lyrics:
to let him go
Cause that makes her feel close
It's just a worn out Notre Dame t-shirt
She's gotten mad and tried to throw
That thing away at least
This is the story of Lili Marlene
Doo, doo, doo doo, doo
Would you like to hear the story
Of a girl that many soldiers know?
It's a tale
wrote a Linda song
He nearly broke his heart at writing
Linda kept him from despair
Standin' by his side
Through the hungry days
But he hardly
Bad day with my bitch
Negativity on my phone is ridiculous
Limo shine up on the real Tech N9ne
They talkin' 'bout I'm the sickness
Comin' at that
that shit (that shit)
That hardcore rough shit (rough shit)
Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN
If you want that shit
The things I say to just get by
The only way that I survive
I tell myself that I'm okay
No matter what my heart might say
I don't think about what might
that boy a menace
Nah don't play with him unless you ready to take penis
When that nigga done he like to put it on your face
Hit you with that facial
'round this place
See 'em little niggas on that gate? (Right there)
Yeah, should I punch him in his face?
Chill, lil' bro, you gotta wait
Then he
still put it through you
With a Luger that'll spit fire
And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal
the Mountains of Mourne sweep down to the sea
I've seen England's King from the top of a bus
I never knew him, though he means to know us
And tho' by
said, "Stop it" and "That's an awful shame"
He whispered, "Don't cry, we'll meet by and by
Near the heavenly hall of fame"
He said, "I've got seasons
that's where you want to be
It's fine by me
It's fine by me
And I need a woman now
Like some men need a wife
You get a lot of ideas
Looking at a soap
I
to knock off
Word, how she be swingin'?
She swingin' like that you know
Oh, word?
I called a couple other heads and shit, you know
Ah, who else, who
Rewind that one time please
Should it be, can it be simple
Life is like the tempo of a No I instrumental
Things that we been through define who we
Verse 1 (Scarface)
Up early in the morning,
Waken by the sound of my cell phone,
Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone.
Was a homie that I went
to knock off
Word, how she be swingin'?
She swingin' like that you know
Oh, word?
I called a couple other heads and shit, you know
Ah, who else, who
buy the Lambo' four by four
And every God damn color it came in
But I'm good for the days that it's rainin'
And I'm the reining champ, no trainin'
bench the whole day
He is waiting for her to walk by
'Cause he secretly hopes she goes out for a walk
No, of course he is not sitting on that bench
asked for my advice
That man abused you
Had you about to take your life
So I told you not to see him but you did and you went twice
I held my composure
on hold
Tote a couple clips
Hollow tip drip
Now a nigga lookin' cold, huh
Dug him six feet when he said he felt low
That's a story for another day
In a life
Verse 1:
Remember me, from the back block with all against me
Promoted to crack spot but the lord was with me
Is it that ironic, I'm iconic?
and see his face, amazing grace
I made a promise to God that what ever happens
I'll always give him a song that praises him
That worships him, that adores
a baby
Then acting like a big baby
But, I wish riley would realize
That our mother would want him to be a better brother
But I'll talk about that one
have gone by
And I'm still here high and dry
But see if I was my own guardian angel I'd say no
Don't go that one will put you in danger
But you're just
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