Lyrics:
Harriet
Too alive like twins in the womb, come hither, consume
All of my memories from past and present like two identities
Logic fallin' off is
I was just a kid when I heard about the stories
Of the prophets, teachers
Priests, kings, and queens
Of water turned to wine
How You brought the dead
and hold ya attitude
'Cause I don't got time for it
But I'm getting off course
So with all respect to my Beautiful Black Queen's out there, this is for y'all
Manners isn't made for Gnar
Banner Hulk is who I are
Charming but alarming
Bandle City's my Jurassic Park
-From Diddy Kong, - (To the mighty Grodd)
(Hit
of joy, the one which is loud
It sounds like she's highlighted in this gigantic crowd
Stars by her side but I'm painfully shy
I'm going to be mad.
Do I want
niggas guessing
You tried to graduate
But didn't know enough lessons
Time is of the essence
And yours is runnin' out
Fast, you won't last
Livin' out your
kicking
Being guided by spirit and intuition
Could you imagine this vision this boy had to bear?
Trying to tear apart the chains
But it was all in vain, he
the street and got hit by an ambulance and left for dead, but he wasn't dead yet, he was just lying in the curb, and pigeons came along and ate his eyes,
Yeah yeah yeah
We got my man Extra P in the house
But me and my man Akinyele
You know we goin Worldwide this tour
'Cause yo you know how that go
my mind
It isn't worth the price i pay but it makes me feel alive
And I see people see me
But it always isn't true
Who is it i do this for
Well tell me
in Harlem but he say he from Queens
Aight cool what he look like? Tall and about his green?
Bitch, yes and his paper was falling up out his jeans
And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist
But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist
Cause I exit every co
With all this dreams in my
you know this dead end baby
But shit we just young n dumb baby
Till I bring up that we almost hittin 30
Shit lil shawty ain’t my baby but
For my
Did you grow up lonesome and one of a kind?
Were your records all you had to pass the time?
Or maybe you were taken by the mysteries of New
But yesterday's forgotten
And tomorrow is already pass
There's no surprise
That is the state of the art, my friend
That is the state
truly bliss.
cgnes is still dead, and her mother's still alive.
Her father's still in therapy and I've still got these eyes.
This guy sittin' next to me
passing me by – are they just having the time of their life
Floating here by, pretty and kind
Still got my hands and my legs but I'm losing the concept,
Its
string him up, wrap it round his neck
Cut his head, wave it at the game yelling god is dead
God it feels great, grab the crown, I got fucking next
Crash
sisters
Or you are going to lose your head
Is this a dagger I see before me?
And Duncan doesn't see the day
They blame it on the guards
But Malcolm he runs
will look back in disgust
And discuss
How we treated each other
Haunted by a past
They wished didn’t last
So long they couldn’t forget it
But instead
evil I can't fight
So I reckon that I'm dead now alive
I am crucified in Christ
No good habit will suffice
But I reckon that I'm dead
With his nails I
it's keeping me alive
This is where I stand, ain't afraid to take a chance
Giving up the trash, the fate is in my hands
Living up to me, to test what I
I'm sorry
Tell em it is ok to feel sad
But tell em that this is my story
And this was my choice to make
cause whether you're alive or you're dead
you
the Minutia
If you at the People the wrong way
It's like you testing our future
And we'll be dressed in
All black!
Yea
Dead homies praying our fate is greater
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