Lyrics:
reason
I just be high for no reason
And I just be high for four seasons
'Round here you can die for no reason
These bitches on diets and vegans
She
I need someone that'll ride 4 me
Hold me high take pride in me
Baby you ain't gotta die 4 me
But I hope you can ride good d
Freaky side of me, wants
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
Dey face Yee
Them Dey motivate me
Won lon underrate me
Ema foju kere mi
Shey na by age ni
Shey na by age ni
I notice nobody Dey reason me
BOB won ma
right on my face
They yelled this is what you get
You worthless piece of shit no one wants to be ya' friend
I hope you fucking die so we don't see your
with me
Are you willing to die with me
Put all your cards on the table
Are you ready, you willing & able
Are you able
Cause we aren't just
One of a kind,
Put your hands up
If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
I'll let
Monkiriata monkiria ah ah ah
Cause I say hope never die
Many people wanna mean
Hope no go die o o hope no go die o o o o
Cody high high high higher
Our hope
him
Hope
"Just a little bit of"
"Just a little bit of"
Hope
And Jesus said unto them
Because of your unbelief
For verily I say unto you
If you have
years ‘fore you bound to break, I just hope that I'm next in the line for grace
‘Cause I ‘dun paid my dues, laced my shoes, stayed down for ten years
Hold On (Hold On)
Huh
(Just Hold On)
I just need you to hold on a little longer there's kids out here dying right now this shit real
(Now I Lay Me
DUMINICA
MARKY MARK:
PEACE
I GOT A PLEA CALLING
I SEE TOO MANY KIDS SIMPLY FALLING
IN THE STREETS
IT'S TRIFE A WASTE
OF A LIFE EITHER YOU DIE BY
y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want
and rock the globe
I destroy any obstacle in my way, try to block me but can't stop my hope
They want me to drop, they want me to die
But I'm just
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
This is
my brain fried like shrimp
And refined like dip
And beelined like the whip
When I leave you and your bitch in a ditch
Bob and weave through the pain
means I was retarded
Drank tequila
Hammered like Bob Vila in her apartment
I walked outside with Tom Knight, drunk
And we came up with this great idea
at night
No use in putting up a fucking fight
No point to life if we fucking die
They don't care if you fucking cry
They don't care if I suicide
It don't
support him
I never thought you would sell out
You're becoming so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your show
You walked right by me, I'm like
full of sass, an artist, yeah
'Cause when it's ride or die
My fans, my girl, and my buddy
Will always be by my side, and
I know
I know
You'll always be
dense like haze
You saw my past and claim that your intentions ain't the same
No criminal I know pleads that he's guilty right away
By the time you're put
the morning, read the newspapers and they
would tell you england is in war with france?
John: i'd die of fright.
Yoko: i don't think that should happen.
You
every step by step all the way to the end zone
I don't go half way no weird side hug make you feel in the friend zone
Not the type to say period like
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
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