Lyrics:
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
Rixh Reaper, gang, uh, Coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul, yeah, yeah
And man this shit done made me heartless
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
like Cam'ron
Huh' but you can't run
Creme de la creme what dis taste like
Big bite, Dessy bang my line I need that hurricane
Swim good, swear I feel
Push
U're never 2 young, never 2 old
Push
Don't stop until u go
Did u ever stop 2 wonder
Why U put another down?
No man should asunder
The joy that
back with after 6 months
This filth? What the peanut butter
And jelly bullshit going on
Huh brazzi? Ya niggas
Ain’t even worth my fucking rhymes, man
by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I
getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with you says
Bread coming in by the loaf/
Stacks you can’t fold/
Fluffy roll full of them blues/
New money and old/
I pick the players/
For the team That I’m coaching/
and a rooster.
The village farmers
decided to sell them,
because they were getting old.
Do you want to hear
the story of these poor animals?
(노래2)
I am
I am
out
How we used to go to all the parties just to rock the house
Word man I remember those good days well
Well chill out man cause I got a story
shots and hit blunts with my woes
Tick tock we blowing up on video
Sitting duck I've scoped up all my foes
Slipped up and showed up to slit throats
Ditch
All
these lures had been placed there by Shadowcast,
hoping to avoid confrontation between this dominant
man and his own villainous forces. Eriel
to crash your party
But truthfully, I don't have a hatin' bone in my body
This supposed to be a good exhibition within the game
But you fucked up
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
I listened to your latest EP this morning and its really good (west side, west side)
I was like "Oh my god this man Brandon, he's like an adult doing
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
(Clip of old radio broadcast:
[sung]KHJ Los Angeles!
[spoken] "Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical
out
How we used to go to all the parties just to rock the house
Word man I remember those good days well
Well chill out man cause I got a story
Somedays
Somedays
Somedays
Somedays, I really miss my old friends
But that's life, all good things come to an end
Wish that I could travel
that you're gettin' your stories from, they all clowns
I am a war general, seasoned in preparation
My jacket is covered in medals, honor and decoration
rack
Spilled my drink on you on purpose so we could have a good laff
Watch some flick
Cuddle, play
Watch that chick
Sip champagne
Clothes off
you deal with videos
Bare home studios similar arrangements
Talking tough but you can’t even bench press
My mans a seeking clout no doubt
Man aim high
up in Geneva
Oh man, I did it again, didn't I?
Destroyed his Bando with a solar flare
I'm in the club listening to the brown note
My dogs will do
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