Lyrics:
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
places
The money and the fame made us all change places
How could it be? Through the misery that came to pass
The hard times make a true friend afraid
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
are fucking dark
Memamamumemabamblablamambmumemammumamemamem
You are being gang stalked
I don't know when the album will come out
Please give us time
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
Now to our special report around the world
Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being
And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've
is
Something separate from us
But
That voice is us
It's you
And it's created by the things that
We've learned to tell ourselves, overtime
It's taught
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
Stop it, stop it hey radio, fuck you! Radio
Fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again a
Lot of people here tonight felt like
They lost you know why?
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
This song was first released on the Back Home Again album. It is the only album it has been released on.
You can do whatever you want to do
Wherever
day
At Pam's when we met yet again
And as I entered the building I laid a warm, wet hand upon her Bare pelvic bone, she emitting
An exciting ooh
Two
up? It's me again
Scott La Rock, KRS, BDP again
Many people had the nerve to think that
We would end the trend with
Criminal Minded, an album which is
it, I need it, yeah
Yeah, she turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head
Now that I'm on the road again
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
sung and recorded by the core 8 members, however a total of 26 feature across the entire album, with the ages ranging from 11 to 19
All profits
nervous
Tried to say it nicely but they never heard us
I only want the truth don't bother trying to big-word us
Or small-print us because we're some
Blood stains on my Valentino's
How a nigga been stepping
Ask about us no question
It's just three letters I'm repping
I got great reviews on my last album
need a license to drive myself crazy
Catch me on his next album as
Long as Aesop pays me
I wanna go home
I need to take my happy pills again
I wanna go
Lord for both of our parents
Thank you Lord that they've been a blessing to us
And us to them
We pray that this album uplifts them
And blesses them
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