Lyrics:
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
I know you're by yourself
I know there's a love for us
For all our accomplishments
This is beyond our sin
I do not want this shit
I was lost boy,
Capture the soul
Capture their heart
Give them the art
That's push to start
That's the dream
That's the fucking motto
Album Going platinum?
I'll
initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move
face is fucked
Throw in the towel
Hear me out bitch listen good
We have sex, then you get a shirt that says, I slept with Harry hood
And maybe kids
Is
the stairs
And you know it's bent like Harry fuckin' Potter
Cause I'm smokin off the dope and you know I got a roster
Innie minnie minie moe
Catch a hoe by
to build a special runway just to get him down.
Before the Chieftains could start to play,
Seven creamy pints came out on a tray.
Shergar was ridden by
într-una lângă mine
Da din fese mintea lu' Kobe e la album
Așa ca n-o sa-i pese
Iese si se plimba, calculează, analizează
Reflectează
Realizează ca nimic
a moment to pause, I want to say, "Hi
Miss Swift if you ever gave me the chance
Then I could show you my dick
I could send you a pic
I don't care if Harry
ESCO, LALCKO drive By Firme, Cérébral GHE2TO
CAMR king, CONGO 2007, bim!
Avec le temps
Mes yeux grossissent comme l'argent
De l'usure y aura des
gîs la
J'aime le rap'ler , j'aime la paix mais je suis Drame et Pugilat.
Je suis un drive-by, pressons, faut dire bye bye ma zik
Est un sale bails
from the city and the boys from Pac-Jam
Handsome Harry, you know the brother was strong
He ain't dared any man to get him wrong
L.A. Jay, this young
bloodshed
Cursed in converses, dead in Pro Keds
Now every Tom, Dick, Harry or Joe Smith
Skip the spauldings, pony's, and k-swiss
High school and college
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
wake up early go to work to get paid
And after work i have more work thats arranged
I'm makin albums
I have got no time to play
covered head to toe in
lobotomy reigns/rains, rapids
That trap gets full, by J and El evasion tactics
Our equations infinite, punks distortin random access
Havin half
Ooh ooh la la I'm just tryna smoke some gas
Foo foo blah blah got some J's up on the dash
Ooh ooh nah nah you ain't tryna live this fast
Boo hoo blah
Yeah, this is what's happening right here
Go to MySpace, slash Little J X
Check him out, y'all
This the official mixtape before the album
It's
m'faire sucer dans les bouchons
Les autres mc's sont touchants, quand Sadek pose tout change
Boucherie, j'peux chier un album en me mouchant
Et tu
cry no more
Wonders what his heart is beating for
Says he takes it much too hard
Give my regards to B.J.
In a fit of rage he tore down all her
I bring you lattes in the morning
When your mind foggy and you’re yawning
Cruise on the highway, the tank roaring
Sit by the fireplace and get cozy
I
going for the gusto cause they ain't being moderate
Albums like a novel a fiction they Harry Potterish
Respect flow deep in my veins
I got a lot of it
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