Lyrics:
where I'm from we die young
Ride or pride live by the gun
nobody gets a lifetime rehearsal, as specks of dust we're universal
To let this love survive would be the greatest gift that we could give
Tell all
nobody gets a lifetime rehearsal, as specks of dust we're universal
To let this love survive would be the greatest gift that we could give
Tell all
circles have no start and no ending.
No ending…
Our love is hard, and keeps our broken hearts in constant mending.
We color by numbers, until we draw
heart has been drained
By the shadow in the waiting room
When all the lies that you're told
Taste like honey and gold
And all the love from your heart has
like a savage
And MO30, bullet proof tuxedos, transactions, see-notes for the kilos
'Bout our money, killa bees love the honey, puttin' a sting
and pray each day I live
A little more love I'll have to give
A little more love that's devoted and true
'Cause all I do is think about you
All I do
We can walk our road together
If our goals are all the same
We can run alone and free
If we pursue a different aim
Let the truth of love be
crying
'Cause she doesn't have a dress
Without a patch for the party to go
Ah, but you know she'll get by
Because she's living in the love of the common
stand by the docks
Love is hampered by thought, if you can handle the prospect of
Death - it's as massive a shock
And to intellects, it's a fuckin'
It's all about love
It's all about money
It's all about drugs
It's all about money
It's all about love
It's all about drugs
Can't live with out love
of bricks and carry it for a lifetime
while he can relieve the pain by just going home and writing a rhyme?
at that point he pulls her close, whispers "I love
Of a lyrical ass-whoopin'
We'll let it fly
Watch your career go up in flames, let it fry
Watch it die, no get back, just sit back
Enjoy the ride
Live like it's
or the Cuban cigar
Tryin to expand the brand so
He could see more
Everybody love him from the Crips
To the B dogs leave niggas for dead
Let 'em have a bleed off
And LBC style, and LBC swag
I'm chillin' in the LBC
Just about three miles from the CPT
Everybody in the hood loves me
So i gotta do one for the Real OG
I
daughter
I love you, daddy back to the Cicada
So now we have the man who never misses
Where'd you put him?
Let's just say i put him in a
Hole and threw away
know why I've let things come this far
It's hard to ask him to forgive
When you live a life you don't want to live
On your knees and crawling home
tell by how I walk
Bitch I'm from the gutter you could tell by how I talk
Love the way you look into my eyes when you throw it back
I'm like fuck baby
intentions
Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More sour than lemonade, anyways
Different days,
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
me girl you too cute too cute
Girl e no funny oo
This love wey I get na something oo
I can’t live all alone
I need by my side everyday oo
Am dying
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
Just hear those
Giddy-yap giddy-yap giddy-yap let's go
Let's look at the snow
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy-yap giddy-yap giddy-yap it's grand
Just
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