Lyrics:
this and that do people really need that
When John talks about Jesus coming back
Riding on the clouds persecuted from the jump
Yet doing God's work
a winter wonderland
Alright, Kate, that's how the song goes
You wanna give it a shot
Yeah dad, but, um, your version kinda put me to sleep
Listen
graduated where did you think that my thoughts went
When I went out shopping how much did you think my mom spent
When I stay up late how much sleep do you
spot by the Seine, is where I'll be in the end
My love
That's how we gon live
But right now we just kids
Yo
Life is but a dream
This is everything I
"This is called 'Hurt So Bad'. It's about pain." - John Legend
I think I messed up this time
I let you go and I
Can't get no sleep
Ohh...
With
Yeah, yeah
You know how me and 'Ye do, huh, yeah
Real people walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this city never does
Yeah, yeah
You know how me and 'Ye do, huh, yeah
Real people walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this city never does
original
Everything that I do isn't cynical Long ago, I ain't even come close to my pinnacle
How you don't know me but still got a grudge? Get out your
it
Y'all got baby fever but we're babies
Think of how you're living
Smoke screens thick as model women
Just to cloud my vision
Just to sell, you
to know if you run the streets
Come in peace or leave in pieces
Even Jesus was killed by the polices
They crucified him now they inject us with juice
Take strength to do
Cause between us there's some deep root stare
I gave you the best dick you ever got in your life
And stupid me thought it would be
You can tell right off the bat that I'm the best just how I dress
An image to put up inside ya' head
Get the best version of myself out before I'm dead,
you show a crowded room the good and the evil?
Do the same when it's empty? You can be show people
Can you sleep where you're sitting, make a pillow
and always do the same thing
I know how it goes tho
Guess it's hard to change things
I guess
I'm just doing me
I just wake up
Get to writing
Make some money
I
the phoenix
But how can you stomach the heat if you're bulimic
We Run with elitists that's known to wreak of genius
Ain't a secret we been the meanest
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
walks by
Stops 'n' gazes at her dreams in his eyes
I say""Momma, Daddy's actin' kinda weird""
She says""Girl, ask yourself how you got here!""
Pre Chorus
Rover
Could you please send the Lucy from the heavens over?"
How you killed the competition with no weapons on ya?
Same way a look from Medusa's eye'll
you do I hope it's easy for you to go to sleep
I find it hard to sleep
And even harder to breathe
Because you walked out and left me dead on the scene
measure success by just how much the wallet bends
Large groups of hollow friends: here I come stumbling in
Like the worst version of a homonym praying I’ve
am Lord, send me
Hold on Lord, maybe, maybe you'd be better off letting somebody else do it
You understand right
I mean I got you, but how about
know I go
Just let my guys go
We hit em with some nyquil
Fly so ill
So ill we about to kill
Toby
You look like a phony version of stony
You obviously
from,
All we do is kill and hustle,
If you come slippin without that pistol, you in trouble.
I'd insult niggas, on a block that got they're stash took,
your Barney in the backyard
You dug it up with your bare hands—now that’s hard
Karma had a way of sorting that out
Fell out a tree, broken in pieces by
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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