Lyrics:
might last long enough
To leave it all behind
Reject the spirits that will haunt you
Protect the midnight rituals
Summon
Pain
Summon
Grief
Summon
to the beat of the t'balo
Now dig the story and follow
For then it landed, on American soil
Through the sweat, the blood and the toil
Hear, "Praise the Lord,"
though
Hear me when I'm on my last hopes
Give me things you know I asked fo'
A good man here with my bros
Forces of darkness reject and expose
Thorn in my
prostitutes in Venice
Pussy bitch ****** be jealous
Tell all my opps let me finish my sentence
My bitch schizophrenic
Third degree burns from this song man I
alright
Take it easy baby
Make it last all night
She was an American girl
Well, it was kind of cold that night
She stood alone on her balcony
Yeah,
the American dream
And these American streets listen close as they speak
The next time you think America please include me
Help the ones that are weak
All
national pride
Then you came along with your drug crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die
How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for
Now you living fraud trying to hide all your sins
Or maybe you habitually sinning again and again
The Bible says the wages of sin is death
You can be
time to wake up
We're a bunch of fucking rejects, nobody will take us
Always watched by somebody I don't wanna be seen by
I just wanna heal but I'm
Song : Last Song
By: E. (Br0nz) Hobbs
Psykobis out the mist. Bronzito. Check the Mic
weekend
You on the highway and you bumping all my songs
And we gonna blow up like a bomb
Joshiguess and Diegointhedark
We in Sac and you know we going hard
baby, make it last all night
(make it last all night)
She was an American Girl!
Well, it was kinda cold that night
She stood alone on her balcony
Yeah,
here with me
And this'll be the last sad song I have to sing
[Tech - Verse 1]
Hey
Y'all know my mothers sickness
Y'all know I'm breakin down
Y'all know
rhymes, you said chances are likely
American airfare, we don't cause problems
We don't make strife, all we want is a sacrifice
Name your price but we need
This is the last rock 'n' roll song
By the last rock 'n' roll band
Goodbye, farewell, so long
This is the last rock 'n' roll song
This is the last
Why do we get judged by the color of our skin
Black, White, and Brown, but we All American
They want us divided that's the
Only way they win i just
tasteful and dope like art done by Owen
Acab fasho yall
Believe in it
These pigs gon kill yo brothers n sisters American dream is it?
Ponder that last line
to the point
Whereby they might more
Fully enjoy the ambiance of Miami By Night)
Where ya from? Ah, the bus
Which one? You know the last tour
You know leather
Okay, look
It's not the ending
And I humbly say that your attendance is greatly appreciated
The last of all the pages of a vertical journey
It takes
This Nigga hell bent
I'm tired of doing the same old shit that niggas did
I'm tired of living a life set out by y'all for me to live
The plan was to make
Yo, the voice of the announcer signing off
Salvador, a connoisseur, a hot monologue
Rachmaninoff, livin' life not by the law
And I'm a product
malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his
one last time
Sweet american love
My telephone is off the hook
My eyes are closed I'm scared to look
I bet you're happy now you're free
But what
I am, red, white and blue
Falling under
Last American summer
Shoebox memories from the past
A young love gone by so fast
I smile when I look
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