Lyrics:
then I sell it yeah that work on Sabarros
That weight by the barrel and you can ask Sheryl
So no need to rob her to get that dinero
It's stick to my
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
and your prophets come through her
How dare you abuse her, come on bro
Let that pride go, check that ego
Undo her shackles and untie that noose
Tell her
Fast
I often think about the fight of the Black Man,
Told by the world he can't think like others can
Eat and drink where others can, shackled by his
(written by lowell george)
(performed by jackson browne on the lowell george tribute album rock and roll doctor;1997)
I've been the one who has been
What good are dreams that don't come true
If you won't bring them to life?
That's what having faith'll do
That's just the sin of pride
getting parked
By their pride clouthunters outfront
While the smart boy's inside
You know I only fuck with my niggas
You know what I mean?
I don't fuck
Effect )
By the way I talk don't have to fuck it make her pussy wet
By the way I talk don't have to fuck it make her pussy wet ( Her Pussy Wet )
mark, to meet Kim had to walk
Back to her mama's on Chalmers after dark
To sneak me in the house when I'm kicked out my mom's
That's about the time I
for them today
Cuz once class ends
I'll be camping out by my locker
At the end of the F wing
Patiently Waiting to shoot every Kid
In the head
As soon
Mark my words if you go and get the vaccine sure nothing will happen right now
But they’re plan to kill billions of people by 2030 is in their plan
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
refusal
My acceptance comes from inside
Coz a lie denied my wings to fly
So my own rules i now abide by
Coz I
Was preyed on by the packs like a virus
I
Was
you walked with fire for her
You've dug your grave but is your faith secured
On that day you walked with fire for her
Its wings uncoiled in a disjointed
guy, I'm trying to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy
guy, I'm trying to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy
never even called me by my name.
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings.
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride.
And you don't have to call
I made this album at the last minute
Yeah I'm fast bitches
When i announced it I didnt have shit
It's been two months and look at where I'm at
I
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
gonna be my wife
Whether we homeless whether we famous
Whether we're locked up and in containment
I wanna have her by my side
Personal album without her I
apart as time went by us
And I blew up to both yours and mines surprises
Now I feel a vibe I just can't describe it
Much as your pride tries to hide it
across death
She grabbed me by the hand and the out the BLUE my wings grew
Trees grow where the flesh rests
The twisted mind of ESAI
12/20 Agam Niru, this
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
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