Lyrics:
the fears and loosed by the tears
It's already been too many years
It's already been too many years
So hey, what's the hold up right here
Paralyzed by fear,
great art
Takes more time to fully understand
Than it takes to just
See or hear on a first glance that is why
Many people say Jay remains the greatest
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
and hard like Jack Frost bit me
So many new flows old flows start to panic
It's time they got built by the mic mechanic
y'all heard, I stay in hood
his wife
More than anything
More than the moon
I wish
The King is giving a Festival
More than life
I wish
I wish to go
on the bone.
So invent a word called love.
And then they blame our mistakes on god.
Don't you know how lonely they must be.
So many light years from home.
Hey
that's how it is for life that's how it goes
Like things g's years skills no more complaints my bros
You still talking I'm still the great benzema won
There's only one...
"Pop Smoke"
There's only one...
"Pop Smoke"
There's only...
"Pop Smoke"
How many more?
How many more,
Can we afford?
How many more
I think I'm gonna do some spoken word on this one
One, two, three...
80 years.
We the humans of
This great planet
Were granted by higher powers
80
of the everlasting, never-dying.
Cursed to be walkin in the shadows of death for a lifetime.
No more fears for what the years will bring.
Rebuild the shattered
demon traits
How many drinks did I take?
I ain't seeing straight
I know that's part of the reason why we needed a break
That and the fact I wasn't saying
Score Score Score
Get a taste I want more
Gotta pray and work hard
Yo I'm a king
My hustle never stops
Stay posted on the scene
I'm working for that green
crowns
So many years they tried break us and they tried hold us down
Rose from the ashes like a phoenix we taking back what's ours
The revolution is here
many times I couldn't see what really I had
(Better count your blessings)
Now as we head into the year two thousand
And more and more people can't
you've been at it since you was 14?
How many friends did the Earth reclaim in that same time?
How many times did my heart break behind that grapevine?
Feel
And you'll know what you lost when I blow up in your face
1, 2, wait, how many more pills can I take today
Yeah, how many more joints can I smoke away
And how
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
The Burial Song (repeated)
-From Heaven, Our Gracious King-?
Though some of us have been poisoned
Many of us have been blessed
And through
never die. They just fade away."
"Lucy" "Ahhhhhhh!"
"It was a little cocker spaniel dog, and our little girl, Tricia, the six year old, named it
blat-blat-blat with the mack
So many niggas died last year
Cause they was popping shit that
I didn't want to hear
Check it yo, I been down with gangs
Rolled with
many niggas you murked? (Huh)
How many pills you done served? (How many? serve )
I got the lick on the work (Work)
How many millions you worth? (Yeah
history far too often elides
And then I'm done
The year was nineteen-eighty-one
But before I tell you where I'm from and what I miss, follow me
Tonight's final item is a Global scoop.
The former champion, our Freddie Trumper, talks to Anatoly Sergievsky,
the man who beat him a year ago,
ain't working
Lil' bitch
Oh me, oh me, oh my
I think I done fucked too many women from the 305
'Fore the end of this year
I'll do King of Diamonds
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