Lyrics:
Get the fuck up!
Simon says get the fuck up!
Throw ya hands in the sky (Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)
Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all wassup?
it
I live in a mansion, grew up in the trenches (wow)
Niggas be hating, I get it, they still in their feelings
Get found by some niggas who's
up like they began
Man, change your plan to Castles Made By Hand
Castles Made By Hand
Castles Made By Hand.
I bet that you would like to sail a yacht…
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did
to pick shit up
Let's get started
We are coming
Hands up don't shoot
You are in violation of Minneapolis curfew
Please disperse or you will be arrested
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
life
Envy no one, no wish to be with no evil man
For there'll come the day
When you'll be whipped by the father's hand
Live up roots children
Yeah, yeah
My brother just put your hands up
Yo, yo
Flashing lights all in your face, just put your hands up
If you comply, they'll let you slide,
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
I used to want
say she's a little wild
But she could rule the world when she opens up her mouth and smiles
It's a colorful world that we live in
A colorful world that
I'm confessing to this vodka this stress will get you popped up
A walk by black pea coat the desert E spit nonstop
Cease ya'll plans I plan to live I
? Can I live? Can I live? Can I live?
Can I chill and not take up space to trip
Red-pilling myself until I submit?
Can I live? Can I live? Can I
I was up, I was down, by my sin I was bound
A dead man walking, everyday wondering what am I doing here
Never had much to say, just throwing my life
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo nigga man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this bitch
And I'll be damned if I
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo n**** man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this b****
And I'll be damned if I
me shall separate me
From Your love
I live for You Jesus lift up your hands to Him
I Glorify Jesus
I shout Your Fame Jesus
Say I’m totally committed
ZOMBIES
ZOMBIES
ZOMBIES
Alright Alright
Yeah
I said all my life
I live by the string of the base
Bad bitch and I got my hand on her waist
Basshead
Mi put mi hand pon the bible
And am taking a oath,
Mi ago break every cycles
Chorus
Mi ago tun it up, LOUD!!
And live life, like am in the speaker
it up,
So live it up, live it up, go, oh
And we ain't stopping till we done, live it up oh
So live it up, live it up, go go go go go go go go go
Make
Nobody's gonna know what it's like
To walk a mile in your shoes
Such most sayin it's a wonderful world
But you make it it's up to you
So walk by
Stumbling through the night
Look for the light
Hand by my side
Can't keep up the fight
Yeah we gone ride
Yeah we just might
Yeah you can't hide
Hahaha, uh
See, to live is to suffer
But to survive
Well, that's to find meaning in the suffering
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get
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