Lyrics:
the greatness of success
I've been depressed
I live with it
Comin' back and I feel with it
What's an album? I'm done with it
Just afraid to see it fly by
Think
running deep as your roots
BRIDGE
G
it's that sweet home muscle shoals
Bb
Music stirring in your soul
F
It's that daisy chain, pouring rain
C
Woodstock
the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin' by, we clap at your ride, good-bye
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed
I know I shouldn't have did that
I know it's come right back
I know it's' going to
Destroy everything I made
It's probably gon' get your boy sent
even feel it
And you do feel the dew consider yourself lucky
Cause you can close your eyes
And manifest the skies that are sunny
M.A.N.I.F.E.S.T.
What I
Grim Ripper, TunaBring Pipa
To your listening Party, huwezi think deeper
Ulimi yako iko better ikiRim stripper
F kukachora naPlot Rita Ora
Akinipa oral
more wack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin' rappers who shoot ya two points
(No more G 'cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)
Your flows bore like
survive
It's bout time to feast upon your soul & life
Imma [K]ut ya'll head off with (c)stounding clout
the [F]oes won't stand a chance
It's [c]bsolute
Yes,
yeah,
stay F.A., and still F.A. on my birthday, yeah
Been in this world for 20 years, not banking for money.
Thank God for another year,
this way of livin' and our youth are stuck
To be safe, it's safe to say the justice system's f***** up
If you doin' 25 to life, stay up homie
I got your
I do this music s*** to ventilate I do it for my soul
When the pressures of depression get to messing with my mode
When I'm feeling f****** cold
and the Pound, we don't F around
Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
And get down, stomping grounds is the L-B-C
I slid up out the game and MCs got
have ice on their neck
But God has eyes (icy) on my album
Because I baked an album off of my flaws
Yeah, make good use of your pain
I got a phone it's
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
Girl, I'd trade
soul food than eye candy, need a piece
It's the little things that mean the most
A paid bill, a great meal, and some jokes
A symphony of notes with your
double-L spells danger
Take flight for yourself and your health 'fore I hand ya
Slim, trim, stayin covered in gold
Yo the Diamond Shell got soul
cause I'm
see your soul
(Say that you'd ride for me, ride for me)
No lying aint no cheating
Everything you every wanted, I could be it
Take you across the world
don't want it, You gon' lose
I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide
been out by winter
But creativity takes patience I missed, and
You can't carve sculptures without a few splinters
And all for some art that I put my soul
People love to say that your different ya know
Last album had it booming something vicious ya know
Wasn't like this growing up they wasn't picking
hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
You'd better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh,
female
in the world
disappeared'
11
That's the science in it,
but it's so much more intense
Reach into your soul for the answer
Reach wherever you
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