Lyrics:
and nonces, please fucking stop this
Hypocritical bastards, put you in a casket
Starving and fasting, while we hear them laughing
Walking red carpets, ignorant
than Tony Parker
This is family nigga don't ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother
Mention names in my family tree
heart of coal
Five for the booty, six for the hips
Glistening like the gloss on my lips
They like it when I got the rings in my nips
One to the next like
for me
What about you?
Okay
I mean, I got these posters on my Wall
I got Biggie Smalls, Mr. Christopher Wallace
Speaking flows that I never knew That
When Sun sets
It's lights out at the park
Watch your step
When you're walking in the dark
Adjust your vision
Keep your eyes sharp
Don't get caught
the camera rolling?
I feel like my whole life a film by Christopher Nolan
For real
In a weird kinda way
Time traveling, I feel like Matt McConaughey
Duey
and hard, and I've seen them hard on you
But I'll buy you brand new shoes if you cross to my side-
There's a whole lot of walking to do
And if we're near
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
nailed.. this is the setup.
He's walking down the street and he's doing that whacky speed walk...
he's got the buds in his ears, and I don't know what
thought I'd cross this line
Ohohohohoh
Walking through the dirty streets of Jersey (Jersey)
A dollar to my name searchin' for that key
I'm tryin'
furloughed
Me, I stay wit it
Errybody worried bout if they fit in
Bitch That's why I'm way different like an alien
Hoe I go so hard I need an AVN...ya Feel me?
I remember walking to my bus-stop
Had a water pistol packed inside my lunch box
Started super soaking bullies in the lunch line
Fake ass wankstas
walking around
Naked people having sex all over the ground
Britney Spears is making out with Christopher Walken
In the back yard Iron Maiden is rocking!
Just another journey, who ever thought I'd cross this line
Ohohohohoh
[Verse 2]
Walking through the dirty streets of Jersey (Jersey)
A dollar
than Tony Parker
This is family nigga don't ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother
Mention names in my family tree
zaszkli Hope Linninger
Frankie mnie schował przy Holly Cross aaa
Gdy Christopher Lee nieudolnie grał księcia
W lusterkach mnie nie ma obnażam kły wraa
Jest
as the teenage eye
You now cut by words, like cut by knives
You extend the solitude of skies
Keep walking, love
Keep walking, love, you're a poem on feet
Every sinner got a future, every saint got a past
Tryna carve a new path while remaining on my humble jawn
Can't have my kids walking on the same rocks I
don´t cross the line, or you gon´ get bitch slapped.
I`m getting O’s on the move for the shows.
I`m always walking with a big bag.
I`m on the road, Im
Let me tell you a story bout Individual Named Christopher
He had hoop dreams, full of Potential
You could see it in em
Hood betting on em ain't
with Him, hard living, all with the fam
God fearing, hard mission, it's a part of the plan
Jumped in the water, my God bigger than Christopher Wallace
I
and Christopher represent the Dark in the Spanish saying
Early morning contemplation sizzling as frontal fresh
Faking, manifesting, headaching, and the yawning
Through a cross that broke the chains
And set me free
And by His grace and mighty power
I'm getting stronger by the hour
All because His love lifted
.jpg/300px-Christopher_Cross_in_beaumont_ca_(2637703689).jpg "Christopher Cross")
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