Lyrics:
of love.
You've got to laugh a little, cry a little,
Until the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.
As long
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
N****s, b****es
Gather 'round
I got a story to tell
Hear this, hear this
Get the whole world
The Swatch bred
Thoroughbred, shockingly took
on me and I'll rub mine on you
Luckiest couple on the avenue
With little love and luck we will get by
With a little love and luck we'll take the sky
'em, told the pitbull to sic 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't, he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his
Story tellst
Boom, Diggi, bye, bye, Super Soaker, Drive-By
Arbeit Rhymes schreiben, 2Pac in der Freizeit
(heh)
Was für Diesel, Digga? Bleifrei ist
Yaa
One two, one two, one two
I got a story for you guys
You ready
I'm ready
I was- I- I was chilling with a shorty
She was just a friend and we were
the beat and tear it up because we own it
Its Brooklyn thing the way we hook
The way we hook them things
Got a little bit adobo wit a lot a bit of swing
It's
the blunt
I run these little niggas over like Kareem Hunt
This nigga capping, yeah he acting, that's a mean stunt
He aint got no pitbull, he got a mean mut
I
This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
on the grate in the evening, takes the chill away fine,
Cut the telephone line, the story's the same.
There's a worn red chair by the window that she found
Crime stories
You get, boy, no glory
Not in these crime stories
I'm tellin? you right now, no glory
Scene I
Too Big and the Hammer rollin? on a hit
the spirit flies
Chorus
So your story's sold and told
Lessened by the buy
Measured wide by word and gold
Drop the rope and fly
So your story's sold and told
the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your
No way out
Don't look by my story.
No air confessions, whatsoever
but can she forget?
nothing's for ever
since yesterday she's a little bit colder.
, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by-by-by, hey
(this thing right is the story of some everyday hood things)
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by
for each other
For moments will go and feelings will stay
Udo + Chor you will leave a little love
Before you leave me
Just a little something to get by
we explore a new earth
We are dancing so fancy celebrating rebirth
Oh little mammoth the journey starts now (Step by step by)
Oh little mammoth for you
now LL stands for
Lower Level, Lack Lustre
Last Least, Limp Lover
Lousy Lame, Latent Lethargic
Lazy Lemon, Little Logic
Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped
the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your
memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
I'm so busy shooting, I'm celibate
I'm moving like Meek Mill
Where you get them vibrating panties, is
what I'm a give em when they land in last place
Hand right by the... they ain't too many seeing us
So they wanna take my gifts
But I wrap em with
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