Lyrics:
bout his date of release, she hate the police
But loved by her grandma who hugs and kisses her
Her father's a political prisoner, Free Fred
Son
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
Yeah nigga, the hood is fucked up right now
You niggaz got shit all crossed-up
Niggaz got the game real twisted, right now
You niggaz is really
forever
dis poem is time only time will tell
dis poem is still not written
dis poem has no poet
dis poem is just a part of the story
his
may know it by another name
[Chorus]
This is hell, this is hell.
through me
God is love and his love is dead
Drown your sorrows in prayer
But your prayers will never change the world
I separate myself
From those
the reason that I sing
His name is Jesus and he loves me
And I know this cause he died for me
And he rescued me there is no greater
Love in the world
the reason that I sing
His name is Jesus and he loves me
And I know this cause he died for me
And he rescued me there is no greater
Love in the world
Could eat his minerals
Again
Magic seahorses
Bewitched by me
Please go
Heal what has bled
And embed minerals
From gums to brain
Go away
Go away
Go away
Better watch out.
Keep an eye on the moon
There's no doubt
He's flying in soon.
Santa Claus is on his way!
Twas the night before Christmas, when all
we take
Ev'ry breath, He calls us by our name
Some born to teach, some born to lead the land
All made to be who nobody else can
Born to give, born
like the dude he stole his name from
Dude ain't the same none
Nothing's hardbody about him, He's like Puddin'
So can't we all beat off all his white
when certain procedure is lacked
Wait, wait
Most of yall key to my lonely a tactic I use that one
When I get you totem by phonies I mean
Just think about
This is the Story
Of another man’s war
His name is Sam
He started rotten to the core
He was a trampled teen
Idolized the bad
Violence, drugs
He was an elite freak who's fleet flees to Greece
Asleep by the creek with his seat fleeced and greased
Pockets bleak, the pants his keys are in
ball in the west
That lil' nigga was killin'
Surrounded by violence
His parents ain't like it
They knew that
They son was no a regular nigga
He got a bit
his name, after we do a drive by cops go where he stay
He gon be assed out, they gon think that nigga slid on his gang and now he up in a jakes
That
His best friend Jackie by his side
Target of laughter all their lives
They only wished to see a smile start to fade
Heart beat racing, full of dread
I wasn't in his face he probably be callin' me names
Greed, hate, envy but cake will do
Fuck the game don't let the game Fuck you now
Follow
Amplify his ass and what you see is what's on
Muthafuckas I slaughter, blow 'em out the water
Word to me, fuck the father
My melody is deadly as a pin
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
country has alwayz put him through
Uncle Nick who's only hope is his sons while he runs from a past that haunts and stuck a bullet through him
But they pray
So kinky
Hands behind my head, I'm feeling
So kinky
Pull me by my thighs and my knees
So kinky
Pull my hair, 'cause pain is freeing
I'll be more than
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