Lyrics:
the four of us
Just the four of us we can make it if we try
But each day that passes by
Is tearing pages from my mind
Just the four of us no escaping if I
Just the four of us we can make it if we try
But each day that passes by
Is tearing pages from my mind
Just the four of us no escaping if I tried
Though
around, I'll be down by eight
And some wine glasses, rose petals Call it a date or calling it fate
She hitting on my phone like you're gonna be late
On my
a cliche...
Isn't it rich, isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late
In my career
And where are the clowns
Quick send in the clowns
Don't bother, they're
truth's a dollar short and day late
Muhfucka
Why you so trite?
Why you act like I gotta care bout yo life?
Why you nevevevever had ya own light?
Why you
Thots out here str8 waiting
With the package they patient
Now it's too late so face it
One day my line got hit
Homeboi had the drips
told me keep it
When shit gets real everybody's on the run
So niggas watch a back, here I come, here I come
[Chorus: x4]
[Quasi]
It was a cold day in hell when
at days of four instead of two.
Years seem so few (four instead of two).
Heads bent in prayer
For friends not there.
Leaving twopence
Jimmy Swaggart
I could watch him sing gospels all day
But anyhow, after Psalm 4, the silver staff band
He said, "Please change this, I can't take it
I dedicate this song to the workin' man
For ever' man that puts in a hard
Eight or ten hours a day of work and toil and sweat
Always got somebody
Tattoos on your neck
Saint on your chest
Feeling your respect
Falling for ya
Seeing you
Regrets
Keeps pushing me down
And down
You're calling me by
a few days, I felt enough
Oh hold true, let the water take you down
By late noon watch the sunlight beam to the ground
And it takes you fast and pulls
you been late a lot
I hate a lot of those same black pants you wearin' dancin'
Take two days off, I'm goin' to the playoffs
The girls don't like
like suckers
Mike Tyson still a champ, bullshit don't get no airplay
I feel good, what can I see
"Day, what a day"-- Erykah Badu (4X)
"I got to say it
gotta know your rights to stay awake
cant seem to close my eyes I stay awake
another day another life another crime
by the ones whove sworn theyll protect
at
Where I gotta be
I can't be late
Got us shackled by R hands and feet by certain date
By a certain month
Certain year
A certain age
What's age
It's just
never be lonely
1 2 3 4 5 6 7
Unloading on a track race car with engine revving
Truth thats as sharp as a razor by mennen
Believe in Jesus you're my dog
I´m waking up, to late again
Couldn’t get no sleep till four AM
Cause all the night I was thinking ´bout us
And waking up next to you
And every
But I didn't find it today
Another day goes by when I
Try to find another reason that I
Should stay
But I'll breathe, and I'll hope
That tomorrow won't
But this time I'm set up by my federal friend
Suddenly I hear ("Yo, move from the door")
Followed by the shot sounded like a four-four
After
Woah Woah Woah
Aye
Wait
I tried to tell her I needed my space
She wanna argue I'm coming in late
I gotta sacrifice shit every day
Baby I just got
I'm straight
I'm working late
Serving sixteens and thirty-twos
You know I ate
How I'm walking is by faith
You got to know the stakes
I going beyond what
Manson and his devoted helpers
Labianca and Sharon Tait
That fateful day at Altamount
By a Hells Angel knife a spectator was downed
Still no one held
*Liffy Stokes*
the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
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