Lyrics:
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
... Let's make y'all aquatinted so you see me sure you speak...
I go by name Williams... I kno y'all all done heard of me... Ready
I'll leave my last
Niggas gonna hate, weed ina mi brain mi elevate
Mi gun deh by mi waist cuz me nuh play
Mi knw weh mi a go cuz me stray aaahh
Mash up the forex, money
Los Angeles, California 1969
By Raymond Washington and Stanley Williams
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
Today there's over a million Crip
M.O.P.]
[Danze] Mash on 'em, GET 'EM! Step to 'em, HIT 'EM!
You need to show love to the thugs and GET WIT 'EM
[Fame] BEATS - you send 'em, STREETS -
through the shield-wall
Steel rang out like evil bells
across the land
Sir William is still alive , he shows his face
raising proud his helmet to the sky
Easter day was a holiday
Of all days of the year,
And all the little schoolfellows went out to play
But Sir William was not there.
Mamma went
Yes, yes, yes, yes! We have our
A-selection, featuring our brother Murs
Featuring, featuring Miss Latoiya
Williams, featuring
Featuring, featuring
to explain this?
Feel reclused in my own body
Feeling trapped by my old ideas
The spew out shit on my new I.Ps
The VIP credentials got me feeling so special
we faced with
(We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall
After all, all, all, all, all....)
[E-40]
Look out peon, we might of lost
Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot
I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop
Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop
Swangin
CLB shit county line bandits you know (Yo yo)
I'm in a high-vis top with a chopped off dots
I'm looking for yutes like what do you rep
I done 5 by
Ride, with the windows and the Top Down
Stunt for the girls, mash on the Clowns
Speeding through the Town going west Bound
Get it turned up! until
The fist of America's heart
With a dream of choking it out
Now William had enemies and wouldn't you know one day
He got shot in a parlor room and died
courts (Fuckery)
I wake up with the wildest thoughts
Get money if I didn't then I'll do it by force (Get money)
The corn in the mash got force 44 kicks off
I'll sit alone
In my lonely room
Everyday hustle like William
Yeah
Everyday hustle like William
I'm chargin' a chicken just for the verse,
Will.i.am the ghetto (you can find it all), Will.i.am the ghetto (in the street)
'Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature
Gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin,
to arrive
with their rocksteady group, The crypt kicker five.
Now out from his coffin we heard Dracula ring
It seems he was troubled by just one thing
he
brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia, but you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this, but if the thought is entertaining
I
Stranded out in the night
Eliza took me down
To see the widow give
Rain to the town
It's against the law
To be a tonic man,
But the widow knows
I spit for n*ggas by the Pacific
About my physics and paper I'm from Pomona n*gga
You play with me and I'm out on corners and pulling triggers
I'm
the midwest cowboy)
But the widow tried to play me (play me)
[Verse 1]
Home in front of my vaugh
They say Bizzy he think he Pac
Passin out on stage Rollin
As we rode out to Fennario
As we rode out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
And he called her by name pretty Peggy-O
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