Lyrics:
showed us what our lives could be
Then two by two by two by two
The people found their plots
We were the first ones to move in
The number on the door is
Sandler was
Fuckin' in the first 50 Dates
That's kind of a low blow I shouldn't
Have made fun of that car crash
That was some hard shit to live through
But
that lives in heaven, put your trust in God
Take them one by one, take them, take them one by one
Jah Jah say take them, take them one by one
I say take
change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge like a flagrant foul deep in the lane
y'all niggaz know where y'all can find me see I'm deep in
schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes,
different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****,
n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
with a chemist at Four Seasons just chillin'
I might cop me some art, the architecture is different (uh, yeah)
We gotta play this shit smart, we in
black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by
still live with the piano.
I played with that piano. Every day, I would drape a sheet over the piano. It would be my fort underneath. I would read
days I ain't slept in a week I went from a black to a O in a week still on a O but this time around It's more like 3 grinding countin money till my
alone it's a crowded season
A groundling drugged out in the Bleachers
I been fighting all the friction Tryna to make my family proud
Nobody taught me how
outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by alarms
When it's cold outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by
some to stay
And every day, some go away...
Or they find each other in the crowded streets
And the guarded parks
By the rusty fountains
the coldest
My heart you broke it
Took that pain you put inside my heart and yes I wrote it
Yeaa
I been up four days can't get no sleep
In and out the house, I
take shots at you, yeah
Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah
V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta
Then eat in the kitchen
an right
lanes,
different day same shit, I ain't playin bitch,
niggaz still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see,
you can get wit
the real caper
That's the real caper
I let my days go by
I let my days blow-by
(blow by)
I just wanna live right
I just wanna live right
I just wanna live
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes,
different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****,
n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
the offspring of David, Your servant, to flourish, and lift up His glory by Your divine help because we wait for Your Yeshua all the day. Blessed are You, O LORD,
lethal plus we taking over
I’m getting older so I live by the new slogan
That Philly shit the barrel smoke will leave your head open
It’s open season
food that
Is really really trash
I'm just really hungry, this shit is garbage
Live performance of PILOT
I recorded Cherry Bomb in
Random houses
the day I turned 10
I don't know where I'm goin' but I sure know where I been
My house is kinda crowded with some low and lonely men
I keep losin' my
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