Lyrics:
So he standing on the corner with a pocket full of dope
He gone go by any means
That's the Malcolm X approach
He came up watching hustlers in the night
As you lay me down to sleep
I pray you Lord
My soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
And if I die
I wonder if she said her prayers that night
I
Get it how you live.
Blue beanie ain't no Crip.
Skyrep, Startribe what it is.
Vitorio:
This is easy money N***** I work hard everyday.
So many
combat, hand-to-hand
Men who fight by night and day
Courage peak from the Green Berets
Silver wings upon their chest
These are men, America's best
One
It's like a mental orgasm, it's like a spiritual orgasm
That's why I do it with more passion
So much work that I need to mush in
Last night I
the craft of gravity's path seems very natural.
As our star does backstrokes through space-time
We're seeing race wars rage live on face-time -
And this could
a thousand times
But i'm willing to go that extra mile
But that only works with you by my side
Cause i, love you baby i love you baby
I can see how now
found little Muley and Muley said,
They've been tractored out by the cats,
Tom Joad walked down to the neighbor's farm,
He found his family.
They
and underpaid, go to work another day
Learn to numb the pain, hopefully we earn enough to gain
Something made by other slaves overworked and underpaid
But
Once upon a time, there was a small frog named Freddie who lived in a lily pad in a pond surrounded by a lush forest. Freddie was a dreamer who loved
vibratin' cause my bullet keep comin' out
Puttin' in work a nigga said by jar
While I'm trippin' and sendin' Slobs to the morgue (ahaha)
Elm Street
Just got
‘Cause our lives suck!
[Christmas Eve]
Your lives suck?
I hearing you correctly? Hah!
I coming to this country, for opportunities,
Try to work in Korean
wakes up alone
Men that want to marry her never satisfied
In rythms that she hears
All that keeps her high
So they turn around and go
And leave her by
I mean I swear to god that they not
What they claim that they are
Not at all now get em all out
All of the girls and the bitches
Who work in
easier nor do we make any headway with the vines. What we clear at night has grown back by morning. I work alongside an old woman whoI make friends with
Ride alone
Outlaw
Die alone
Outlaw
Sipping whiskey getting by
That's the way I live my life
I ain't coming down tonight
I'm an outlaw ride or die
We've got a cabin on the East coast
where we live and love by our own rules
some people might call us strange, girl
but were not living among
these niggas gon' kill theyself
How the fuck you keepin' it real? You ain't real with yourself
Many night on the "Ocho", duckin' suckas and popo'
This
His call, and salvation for all, we embrace
We are children of the light, live by faith not by sight
Walk with Christ day and night, wear the armor
Oh oh oh oh
Sometimes I just feel like
You need to check your heart dawg
Gatto take inventory men do a little self-examination
For everything real,
the works...but I got the works..
But you got the works...but I cannot hope..
Men I cannot hope..in the works alone..
Do you see the scope...are you on the road..
svårt att snacka?
Det är svårt det där med meddelanden.
Summer night city
Money, money, money
Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do
Summer
feeds you
He's grieved to the heart, bone, and the marrow
All because God gets more respect from the sparrow
Jesus died for men, but who wants to live
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
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