Lyrics:
Give me a little or give me a lot
Give me a lot yeah
It doesn't matter if I like it or not
Like it or not no
I promise I'll give it all that I got
Now hear mi seh
Spiritual roots are manifested by my halo I pity my people
This shade of melanin attracts a lot of suffering
That’s why we living in
happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door
to a nightmare
Martin Luther the King
Without a queen, nah mean?
By any means, yaddadimean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I
A lot of shit's changed
But something's installed in us
We can't figure out
The Willie Lynch gave them the in and outs
Will 'em look who's doin' all
more than you could imagine
Cause every hundred good things that are said about me
cre overshadowed by the one who don't believe in my dreams
cll it
got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with
name Nelson, last Mandela
Record said he died in 2013
But a lot folks think that it ain't what it seem
They believe that they saw him on the television
The art of making art
Is putting it together
Bit by bit
We haven't met. Charles Redmond. County Museum of Texas.
Nice to meet you.
I don't mean
fact all the people with soul in this
A little Mahalia Jackson in there
One more Lucille, take it easy now
You know, I've met a lot of you months
on Lucille, and started the singing blues
Well, now when I'm paying my dues,
Maybe you don't know what I mean when I say paying dues, I mean when things
it means giving up my life
I'm willing to give it up, give it up
Always one who loves more than the other, but
I don't mind, I don't mind
Little
think about my life before I die
This one got me being careful with the things I tie
You can do a lot of things it worsens when you lie
So please be
?
It's a trife world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl
Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls
Wild thing though, do lot of things low
The highlight of my day, them phone calls in the night, it's the little things
The girl, she had a vibe and I liked it and
She's into photography and she's got
Yessee, yessee uh, huh i will do that
What time does the meeting start?
He may be a little late
Because he's writing, writing, writing
But anyway,
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
Then I close another deal (deal), white Rolls (check)
Art pieces in the crib (crib)
I know I'm gettin' a little bread, but it's a lot bigger (yeah)
the chance to see you every time I dream
I mean a lot of these fears and a lot of these negative emotions that I feel
And people around me feel stem from like
It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little
the 'N' of the
'E' with the nth degree
And then there's a tiny
Weeny dwindling-off little
'E' on the end of the thing by the time I'd
Finished spelling
critical
That's why they call me mr. pitiful
A few people know what I'm sayin'
Hmm, to the little daddy shane, you know what I mean
And to my man cool
my name.
I used to sing spirituals and I thought that this was
The thing that I wanted to do. But somehow or other
When I went in the army I
a rhetorical question.
Boys like Peter are afraid of a lot of things,
like Nuclear annihilation and
flunking algebra, but they're not afraid of Wolves.
But
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