Lyrics:
I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues, give me your right hand
that my shotgun is an open seat
All my rides are normally just only me
Silent car rides has become the normal thing, woah
I wish you were by my side so
you till you're black and blue (oh no woman)
That's something I would never do (no)
I'd never put my hands on you
Love ain't ? love ain't shame
from the radiance to the gift which becomes a shadow
Necessary evil so to speak, or we'd have figured it out by now
Striving for perfection is a result
The foundation, know'm talkin' bout?
[Chorus]
Pimpin' hoes, slammin' Cadillac do's (already)
Shawty understand this is how we roll (already)
Parkin' lot
THE WORKING OF MIRcCLES
Second Gift of the Power Gifts
POWER GIFTS
1. Gift of Faith
2. Working of Miracles
3. Gift of Healing.
Foundation
the revered
Delete the code of silence
In just looking for the best, we’ve let the dirt-worst go over our heads
Rip out rotting foundations, build again
Begin
with confusing texts, putting me with the rest
This world is a mess, I got a lot to get off my chest
I knew a girl she took my hand and showed me
“you soon will be a goddamn man,
Now start learning what life is about now son”
“get smacked ‘cause you’re blue Black,
Throwback to welts and twist
little sister
Crying because she doesn't have
A dress without a patch
For the party to go
But you know she'll get by
'Cause she's living in
Bout the red blue lights so wen
I leave make sure I'm alright ain't
Caught by the red blue lights
Me, imma Dboy so I'm weighing the cot
You niggas
to my ears
Too many starts can kill the heart
Too many hands are cut off feeling in the dark
Foundation's strong but still the rungs
Are hung in
free
That night, the architect can't sleep
He's laying out his plans
For the building with a new foundation
Built together by a million hands
...
White T-shirt
Stained blue
Hurt feelings
But there was you
And you
Took my hand
And made it okay
And on that summer night
You said you would stay
wanna make love on the moon
Hop on my rocket and just fly
Pass the sky
Blue Moon
Let the gravity just take you
Don't be afraid hold my hand
Yea
And no I
LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it C known, nigga
to the beat
Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just, slip
to come of age
Virtual relationships untouched by human hands
Laying their foundation in the ever shifting sand
If politics is just for fools, equality
sister
Crying 'cause she doesn't have a dress without a patch for the party to go
Oh but you know she'll get by
'Cause she's living in the love
the history books, 'Pac made sure of that
Whatever you took, we takin' it back
You know it's all for the foundation
Outlawz we still buildin' the Thug
Standing right here
By your side
We won't lose one second of time
Each passing moment
We will be just fine
This is my oath I give to You
Take my hand and we
you're there for me as well
You know something to lean on
To count on)
Holding hands by the roadside
On our way to the river
Channels open to merging
Edges
little sister
Crying because she doesn't have
A dress without a patch
For the party to go
But you know she'll get by
'Cause she's living in
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The WEF is the main driving
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