Lyrics:
Yea
Let me tell you something about life it
Is not just strife and when
Time is passing by you don't
Notice because you're having fun
But why that time
the arraignments
The subpoenas high profile gladiators in
Bloodthirsty arenas
Enter the Dragon, black-robe crooked balance
Souls bought and sold and
Paroled for
ah-ah, ah-ah
You're still all over me like a wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore
Hung my head, as I lost the war
And the sky turned black like
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Sittin' by de ocean,
Me heart, she feel so sad
Don't got de money
To take me back
(Ghost) Riders In the Sky
Vaughn Monroe
Peak Billboard position # 1 in 1949
Monroe may not have sung it precisely this way but a recording by
tore out
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out
There's a lot of you's, there's only one me
They are not confused by the wannabe
There's
SHE NEVER MENTIONS THE WORD ADDICTION
IN CERTAIN COMPANY
YAH, SHE'LL TELL YOU SHE'S AN ORPHAN
AFTER YOU MEET HER FAMILY
SHE PAINTS HER HAIR BLACK
as black as night now.
Pulls those shades down tight.
Yeah, she gives me a smile when the pain comes.
The pain gonna make everything alright.
Says she talks
can't get it with you
I've been broken in
Beaten black and blue
I think it's best that I be by myself
I'm seconds away
A ticking bomb
The hours
near lost it all by twenty-four, 2020 Vision
(Damn near lost it all by twenty-four) 2020 Vision
(Now I'm back for good I want it all) 2020
It's cool
Pookie was my boy, we shared cool-Aid in the park
Now some punks took his life in the dark
I asked Doomsday who the motherfuckers be
[Doomsday]
Some
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical,
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical,
guaranteed
Sent to seventh heaven in my hour of need
Baby baby baby you're amazing
Taken by surprise
Don't waste time tryin' to explain it
Can't believe
spider? "
The zipper from the black lagoon?
The vents by the tanks where the bubbles go up?
(and the flaps on the side of the moon)
The jelly & paint
crippin'
Ain't no punk-ass niggas set trippin'
Everybody got a stack and it ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Want
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like
the thunder
Deafen every living thing about?
Can you, can you see it? Can you
See the mountains darken yonder?
Black sun rising, time is running out
hey
A nigga still sold a quarter everyday
I sat around for six months black
Waitin' for the day to make a comeback
And now I'm ready for combat
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
night along o' me,
And l'll tell you its daddy in the May morning."
"Oh, was it by a black man or was it by a brown,
Or was it by a ploughing-boy
drive by
Hello to the money, to them hoes tell em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't fuck wit me back then bitches get up off me
Aaaaaaaaayye
Strap by my side, who the fuck want Them problems
Get a brick
Bust a bitch
Hustle zips and we mobbin
Make a bitch
Take a trip
Set up tricks and we
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