Lyrics:
me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent
And out the door I went
So I goes to the landlady
I said you
confront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent
And out the door I went
So I goes to the landlady
I said you
me,
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent,
And out the door I went
So I goes to the landlady,
I said,
me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent
And out the door I went
So I goes to the landlady
I said you
trying to find out what's next
But
I don't want to lose hope, nope
Please don't leave me alone, nope
Maybe understand my side from these stanzas that I
that you made you let the D-lead
Deens list you could've left with a masters or four years bachelors
But you was moving backwards running next to cashes
faces of the past and time unspent
Fading just like memories of another year's Christmas present
I'm frightened of the now because I know what happens
can't mind dyin', where I'm from, I live by the iron
On the block of Valence and Magnolia, it's hard times
(Hook [B.G.])
I be loaded, thinkin' of Range
the
Lorton Furlough program
And brother Richard X of Buffalo
New York faces 13
Hundred-and-65 did he say, "One
Thousand, three hundred
And sixty-five years
apartment
Half-empty Hennessy bottles and condoms on the carpet
Half a bag of cocaine on the counter by my Smith & Wesson
Misdirected I gripped the weapon
The King's daughter may be
next.
St. George: Mmm-hmm. You got a lead?
Chief: Oh, nothing much to go on. Say, did you take that .45 automatic into
me I'm not actually here
And no one's sticking sneaky little gogga's in your ear
They crawl around inside your head eating up your brain
Maybe you
Y'all just not listening, it's not that hard to hear (it's not)
I want the bust down, VVS, glistenin', maybe some time next year (yeah, yeah)
Girl, i want
to the end, go find out what we might see
Pass it to the next, call that shit one-two, three
(Is that Jay spotted? Jay spotted? Jay spotted? Jay spotted?)
Yo
Through the door is the
Lock and key access controllers
Maybe it's like the core of this place
Like a holy tree of some type in the centre
I don't
exactly how I am
I'm the next, and everybody knows it
Open tours this year, next year I'm a close it
I've got the skills that pays the bills, now
can't dance
I can't dance
Besides I look so awful in these braces
If that boy wants me to dance, I'll just die
I'm so tall, and he's about three feet
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"Parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
5 4 3 2 1
by Selda Sahin and Derek Gregor
Pop another bottle of champagne,
Let’s raise a glass to one more year.
Tried to leave you,
Thought for
and my brother a nine
Business is booming everyhing is cool
I pull about a g a week, fuck school
A year passed by and I began to grow
Not in height but
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows I'm still standin'
Now for the next year there was some good times
A few
They can gentrify the hood but they can never change the seed
Only life we ever knew by 8th grade selling weed
Junior year starting moving up to pressed
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