Lyrics:
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
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We literally
I think she meant that life isn't passing me by (Passing me by)
But that I'm passing life too fast for me to realize
All we love one day will seize
climb, the
Unsuspecting rise by hundreds, from the finite
Ensemble of files, eyewitnesses find as
Hits, but the limelight can flicker in upon a
Disguise,
it up
I'm back to numb
The past is strung
In every single fuckin rap I've sung
I've had enough
Got my heart broken by a bitch
I wrote an album about it
the way to live and behave and coexist[01:45.07]But most forget the "co" part[01:46.92]I sit back and listen to first albums like So Hard by Lil
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Its kinda funny niggaz running up
Trying to show me much love
Cause a motherfucker just dropped an album
Now they wanna kiss ass
But hold up
turns night
You'll always be by my side
Family matters, it's still a process
A light of forgiveness but it's not on yet
My brother told me "stick to what
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
times flies by
Shu shu shu
Still here killing that's some twilight light light
Shu
You da man now nigga
You da man now nigga
You da man now nigga
You da
with her my light was dimmer
Not a bad thing she calmed me down like MSG dinners
Months pass by, got put in groups, ain't think much of it
Found my leg
This album is dedicated to all the times i thought i’d never amount to nothin
All the times i lied and said i wasnt sufferin
Fuck the cops, fuck
Saying my oh my
Saying my oh my
In the club imma need a mai tai
Haters got my name in the lime light
Saying my oh my
All flex when he see me fly by
the noose
It's like a cleansing of the soul when I speak my truths
To magnify the light I got to be the living proof
Dropped a album and it started to feel
kick it?
Yes you can
Can I kick it?
Yes you can
Rocafella forever Hov for life
Debuts a classical first album four mics
Shoulda gotta five but niggas
S.W.C, LIKE THEY FU*KIN ALBUM SALES
We gon stay down, stay down, til the morning light
We gon stay down, stay down, til we arent alive
We gon stay down,
a thin-walled flat
When i happened to upset
My neighbour, a gulf war vet
By playing this album moderately loud
He showed up at my door
Then started to shout, with
hoes
who knows where the night might go, hit the doe
like yeah, blinded by the glare of the strobe light
see something i like its going down on sight
the pussy, rub the nipple next
Bitch, which is worse? My bark or my bite
You heard about me and now I'm fucking you from dark to the light
You must
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
statement's wit
& I'm concentrating on making hits
& I'm fittin' em line by line
Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme
I'm dreamin'
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
and maybe the off whites
Yo girlfriend mama like me
Cause I talk nice
Dropped my first album
And I went and copped ice
My homies used take lunch money
Rollin
Okay
Uh
Yeah
Uh
I found myself in this place, I call it paradise
From this top floor view I see the city lights
Ain't always sunny but shit, we have
life's a red light
You can be stuck but still turn right
Got my degree
After this album they going have to raise the price
You think I'm pole vaulting
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