Lyrics:
And make me live again
Oh, baby, it's so hard
I've tried and I know I can't make it alone
It's such a hard way to go
I just can't make it alone
And make me live again
Oh, baby, it's so hard
I've tried and I know I can't make it alone
It's such a hard way to go
I just can't make it alone
a row, 3Three
Bitch, it's pains all in my home, front street
Tell it all when I make a song
Long live my brother Dave, he ain't make it home, mm
She
know your mind designs how living
But nothing replaces the work you gotta put in
Live free fly young
Recognize it goes silent
This song of youth that
Chozen
Written and performed by Derrell
It took me a while to learn
That I can't hold others to the same standards
That I hold myself too
And I
slim gut, I'll crash your world
It's not polite to bend over in Starkey face
Sheer lace, fat ass, got want me to taste that
Lodi dodi, with a coke
see
Can yu lend me ya eyes
Not a limited guy
I just live in the sky
Live with the birds cuz they teach me to fly
They don't talk
They just listen
walk by
Looking like the demons in my mind
Judging what I do, watching closely
I say I'm doing well but I'm not OK
I'm dizzy, trippin', runnin' into
Smoking on the ganja and it got me wasted
I’m just gonna live my life, I’m not gon’ waste it
Mind be always running, why I'm so impatient
So
And if I stop running for a moment it'll all catch up to me
This life I live ain't nothing but that's all left up to me
I feel it might be not all
Surrender it to me because I truly understand you.
See I'm just like this it's fine
No It's not your fucking fault, it's mine
And I cry, but it don't help
the sky owned by birds and the rivers owned by fish."
But the lesson went unheeded, for the sake of what's not needed
You kill but do not eat it
Yo, 'Law
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
Yeah
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is back
And I still don't give a fuck, ya know I'm sayin'?
Kingdom of Morocco
Kingdom of Morocco
I'd like to lay a bit of soul I had left
(Who dyin' inside?)
(Neil, do it non stop)
One day you gon'
was charmed for a moment
By a circus clown poet
And, boy, did he blow it and she let him go
Reckless hearts
The tattered and bruised ones
the type to get a check and invest it
Buy some land and protect it (whoa)
Live off the interest and give my family the rest (straight up)
And then start
this
It'll get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter
gone
It’s a race just don’t be last don’t get caught by death don’t go too fast
Balance takes talent avoid malice and get calloused by the mic
Not
sliding
You was gone over that broad but she was sitting right beside me
You was hurt over that mission shame to see your homies fold
It's like the wrong
I've outgrown
But I know You have a plan
You made it long ago
Before I was born
I was set apart to show
We walk by faith and not by sight
You've
And the road is just too long
When I try to do it all myself
I find I'm not that strong.
No, I wasn't meant to live my life
I wasn't meant to live my life
I'm not over Remi
I need some excuse to hear
The things I fear
The songs I played
To get us laid
And though I can't
Explain us yet
You know
It's not
wanna live just like you
We say Mama don't worry
But we can't promise no worry
We say sister be cool
Even when it ain't cool
Tell our nephews
are you going to come?
I'll pick you up still, but the party is going to be over by the time I get over there.
Well, it doesn't really matter right now
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