Lyrics:
three
Come with my first diddy-deed
[ Brother J ]
1-2, 1-2
Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P.
Same old gee with the same strategy
See a [edited] em on down
I wanted the gold, and I sought it,
I scrabbled and mucked like a slave.
Was it famine or scurvy -- I fought it;
I hurled my youth into a grave.
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
Cause drugs turned me into Badman
My whole life built walls with no door or window
No escape from this tragic life I've been built into
I just need that
Wherever I go
I wanna take u with me
In my heart, my mind
In my spirit, in my life
So, take me by the hand
And show me just what I need from u
Just to make
to rock this town tonight
Get up and don't be shy
Get up and have the time of your Life
Fall into my arms I'll catch you
Cause I'm here for whatever you
drama, till I fuck around and draw my handgun
My side we got each other, kinda crazy come from different mothers
Several times in my life been abandoned,
wrote if for you
Know you know it
Turn it into a song for you
Days go by, I try to bottle these tears inside
Here's one more cry
I cry
necklace is perfect
Surrounded by greatness, my life is a sermon
My money be crippin', my bitch look like bourbon
My outfit Zoolander, my life is like
protection tho that I could be the damn revenant.
Im writing lines of my life like I put a pen to paper.
Ill Shoot a clip at your head and give you a cut,
saw something horrific
I was watching the television
When the news hit
I'm just a Quarter
Through my life now
I'm just a Quarter
Through my life yeah
an flow propane my beats spark into flame
Play the big game of 8 billion wait for my turn to come again
And witness the incarceration of free souls by
living a crazy life studio junkie all the time
turning dreams into my real life
I don’t think twice I shoot my shot count my blessings
then I get right
where you'll find me
From the corner by the studio
The gold-soaked afternoon comes slow
I deconstruct my thoughts and I am walking by
And on third street
ain't happy, this ain't the life that I chose
But it's something to start off with so that my plot can unfold
They tell you to follow your dreams then
Out of bed at eight am
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I
it
You said you wanted me back, Admit it
Me and my guys never lack, we fitted
Look up and thank him for life, I've been gifted
My life's a story,
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
Welcome to the blackened side of life
Take my cold
Dead hand and lead me into your light
Let me steal your breath to
Hear my eternal night taste my
keep a list of my mistakes so I could never do them twice over
And I'll be damned if I be sober fore the nights over
'Cause by tomorrow we'll be chilling
at dinnertime when you look into her eyes,
Lit by evening sun - that, as usual, comes
From above that straight, unbroken line,
The horizon
Its rising
Is
first kiss
I kept the dream alive you'd come
Back into my life
Now I'm wondering, wondering what if
What if I'd followed through and followed you
Did all
reply
I try so hard to get you into my life
I try so hard to find a way
And if I had you, I would never let you go
I know you'll come to me someday
I
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