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home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man
But you
home first I guess and then Bob and then Tommy and then Dan
By then dad's hair was turning white and I sort of had to be mama's little man
But you
"Well it's the Funk Docta Spock.."
"Meth-Tical.."
"Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. (yo c'mon Big) uhh..
Fuck
I'll never get to go
If I forget what it could be
So when I check my knees
See six-hundred and thirteen things
Let em hang real low
So I can know
Wrist on froze
Let it snow
Solo, dolo, how I'm riding
I be all alone
Smoke my dope
Smoking strong
Balling on my haters till the day I gotta go
Wrist
This is it something real
Let's get all blown away
Time, I found love
And I know it's something to beat me
I don't wanna be the same
Cause I feel
Only when there's order Will his job be done.
Stand by for exciter
Salvation is his task
Stand by for exciter
Here he comes now
Fall to your knees
Only when there's order Will his job be done.
Stand by for exciter
Salvation is his task
Stand by for exciter
Here he comes now
Fall to your knees
Only when there's order Will his job be done.
Stand by for exciter
Salvation is his task
Stand by for exciter
Here he comes now
Fall to your knees
hide from You, oh God, pull me back nearer
Shut voices out so I can hear Your Spirit clearer
Don't let no other passions in my life be bigger
Holy Spirit
Are you not entertained
Are you not entertained
Rapping this real rap shit
Is this not why you are here
There's never been a nigga this raw, flow,
Wait for me my love
Don't let us grow apart
This distance can be rough
But its not the worst we got
Its such a little thing to get worried by
A lack
let's stay home tonight
(Don't you know that I need you)
There's no one else but you
Makes me wanna call up fellas
And say, "Later, dude"
'Cause
Climb aboard a butterfly
An' take off on the breeze
Let your worries flutter by
An' do the things you please
In a land where dollar bills
Are
get rough when things get rough
Baby will you stay calm and be there for me?
-
Losing touch
We fighting back and forth on the regular
Oh oh
Let’s keep
Sitting in my lonely home
Quiet is all I can hear
Wake me up and let me hide
Wake me up and let me hide among the clean
There's no need for silence here
But
and ecstasy
I'll never find one but it's not just about me
Hate myself but love the world, so please let me die for she
Thinking bout the ions of my people
out stacked on the dolly cart
Anybody out there ain't on drugs
Yeah they should probably start (smoke somethin')
This too real
Talkin' bout your
by what I shouldn't be
The hood in me and stood in me and proclaimed to avenge this
Child's patheticness, we will not be apologetic
But strike with
really wanna see you
Was happy when you were leavin', yeah
I liked how it felt when I was by myself
And that’s the way I wanna be, so please don’t beg
Garfield's been shot down low"
Lord, I knew the President was supposed to be down the depot that day
But I just wouldn't let myself believe that he'd been
that noise that you're makin' over there
(I ain't buying no flowers)
Just take it over there, take it over there
(She too used to be devil)
Shawty
hearts & crosses in my head
There's people on the streets
Throwin' rocks at themselves
'Coz they ain't got no money
And they're livin' in hell
But
bad, bud
Kick rocks like senseis
I get straight
To grave shifts
These dudes ups in my texts they
Always asking what my rate is
Let 'em see I get paid
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