Lyrics:
About the Whole Bushel Live
Squeegee boys at ya ride
Album mode, what's the vibe
I said Which Way Is- the phone interrupted
Who fuck is this, somebody
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
an album right now
Need to get my behaviour in line
Before I can settle, say something of worth
Instead of just giving a piece of my mind
What can I do when
bitches in the kitchen, never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please, let me know if he's on your mind
And respect, you'll give me
Ludacris, I live
bitches in the kitchen, never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please, let me know if he's on your mind
And respect, you'll give me
Ludacris, I live
cyclical, simple civil obedient people
Are gonna die, because they can't live my life
All eyes on the small guys making small noise
In a small town with
window.
In the backseat, potato burners.
Ski mask, body bag, duct tape, and a pillow.
In the front solo.
Sittin' low with the lights out.
Feelin' like
Like a road I can find
A path I can live but until I die
I wanna live the best possible life
But everyone does
It's a sign in our mind
Rhyme after Rhyme
intended but in my opinion Rap is like coffee
Personally I think it's better bold
The truth is simple Jesus lives
The truth is simple he died for you
the light
And no one gave a shit
Not even the kids
He was already dead you see
Your body moved slow
And you're brain did too
Mind wrecked by drugs
Go Find
the 'Burgh, word to Ken Rice
New place every day, what I would give to just have ten nights
Yeah, right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mind
Tryna
horizon
Staying fly even in the no fly zone
Bodies on board but my mind's gone
Ain't no better feeling than when I fly home
Staring out the window
MGK: My favorite look today came in the
Form of a very simple accessory, and that
Was just taking a button-up and tying it
Around i mean, classic move
the air tonight
This our moment, shining bright
Don't be scared of the lights
Everybody in the crowd, can you feel it?
Feel it in your soul, body, mind
Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album
Never simple and plain like a bullet to the brain
I'm blowing minds, yeah I gotta kick shit with this rhyme
Second I spit it so divine thats word
lived my whole life reckless
Dreaming of another way to reignite the light in me
Honestly, I wish I could've given you the best of me
Break my back
sleeping in, uh, his basement on the couch
Which is the cover to my first album, Under Pressure, shout out Cathy, shout out the Rosado family
All my
Huh, pedal to the medal, gonna get ahead
Gonna run another red light in
The dead of the night
Lettin' the light from my
Cellphone distract my eyes
Sexual
a depression)
You've felt it your entire life
That there's something wrong with the world
You don't know what it is
But it's there, like a splinter in your mind
Reading minds never read
Tasting danger with each word I say
Waging a war inside my head
Standing in the darkness
Waiting for the light
The smell
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
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