Lyrics:
on these old hands
There isn't dirt on my old boots
I've been going all of my life
And I think it's time I get things right
I pray to God that freedom reigns
manifold entreaties, many a tear,
Many a sad kiss by day and night renew'd
(Sure that all evil would come out of it)
Besought him, supplicating, if he cared
Nobody give a fuck (fuck)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (hey)
Come and step inside the Electric
head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
And uh
To all the ladies havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
at me)
Out them 28-inch Birdmans (check out me)
(Check me out) y'all dudes money too young
Bright thing on my hand sayin' (look at me)
I got your
at me)
Out them 28-inch Birdmans (check out me)
(Check me out) y'all dudes money too young
Bright thing on my hand sayin' (look at me)
I got your
is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away, it's so unreal
Didn't
the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe
that extends
you got when the music come to an end
I started hard from the bottom and I worked up (Worked up)
Had a couple jobs, Best believe them people worked us
had to end a life all my niggas on my side and we riding till we die you beef with one you beef with all you touching starts by the night
My world is
kill each other for this shit, your neck is in my hands
Girl, I just want it all to fucking end
Why am I trippin'? We've never been more than some
black boy
All I hear is black noise
Muffled by my light skin
I spent
So much time on the wrong things searching for the right ones
Is it worthy of a ring
come without cavities
I know the passages come with some traffic
I start with from the basement, end up in the attic
And third thing third
Whoever
alone I fear
Come and see my mental home movies
I never am the star - the villain though by far
A good day can slowly waste away
And all that it takes
episode with extascy
Come on
Baby baby baby got me feeling o So groovy
Bout to make her my main thing And squeeze on her booty
Come with me baby let's
I was never with that - scene
Because the ends could never justify the - means
And if it's all about gettin that - green
I been there, I done that, I
come on
Come on, come on
Regardless of the color of my skin
Come on, come on, come on
And if you won't discrimination to end
Come on, come on,
wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me in the end
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by
nigga
We on a mission, get down for the course whatever man
Mother fuck thing, gimme all my change, aw bang with the chain-game
Come hang when you find
depends
We should be taking things slow
You know
Taking things slow
You know
Taking Things Slow
You Know
Again & again
Again & again
Again & again
By Any
Yeah
It's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited
Time went by
All I could do is cry
Silly, silly)
Woo
If I was your best
James Taylor
He's probably the closest
Thing to a writer's perfect
Exemplification of the
Unconscious all the songs are
Like movies all you
Need to do is
men
8: If I Loved You
If I loved you
Time and again
I would try to say,
All I'd want you to know
If I loved you,
Words wouldn't come in an
Easy
To sustain in your work in the process
You've become incredibly influential so
You talk about doing all of these
Other things, which is great
But there's
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