Lyrics:
Last time I saw you, baby
I remembered we was only friends
But I put a blindfold around my heart
I'm getting really good at pretend
St. George broke
[Nas]
Dear people of the globe
I hoped you in good health
By the time my voice hit you
I hope in all wells wit you
My mission is to bail wit you
Touch
can't name shit she won't smash
Start to come alive by midnight, George Lopez
She my other half, if my heart breaks, bitch, we both dead
Shit, if it rains
up Monday only to realize
That your Saturday self ain't one you like
But I, get by
Don't you know ooh
Give up baby go
Last night I dropped acid
and brothers
Like the public execution of George Floyd
Cannot go unnoticed and unchallenged
The continued disregard for black and brown lives
By white
Skinny nigga this glock got a kick
Words like these birds watch me flip
You can live by the streets
Die by the streets
You can live by the streets
Die by
feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are creeping down south
feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are creeping down south
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
to the present day. My nieces and nephews on my father's side are awesome, and as Mack's, we all embrace each other as if we've known each other all our lives. I'm
YOLO, you only live once
The battle cry of a generation
This life is a precious gift
So don't get too crazy
It's not worth the risk
Yeah
You
Get your sword from the forge
I wanna ride St. George
Take me up your flight
I wanna do it all night
I wanna do it all night
I used to be a good
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Tear gas all through the night
Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get
this way
So put on your red dress baby
And one more time let me see you smile
See the candles burnin' on the Saturday night over rainy town
All over
They screamin’ all lives matter I say prove it to me
They screamin’ all lives matter I’ll believe it when I see it
They screamin’ all lives matter
not loaded, fuck-face," she said. "I took the bullets out of it last night."
"Oh yeah?" He said. "I reloaded it this morning." And to prove his
I've got this print
Hung up in my room
Of a painting by Georges Seurat
I try and live
Live my life
Like him and not connect the dots
Was I meant for
statistic shot by a racist round
Every time these niggas come through
All I see is violence
Putting cuffs on the kids
Tryna chill on the Island
Aw yeah they
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
number six
Forty yard touchdown
He just a sophomore
Snagged it off his head
Yeah poor Caleb George
Opelousas Catholic vs Sacred Heart dawg
Homecoming
Just 1 night, Just 1 time to see my fam again
Black man
But if they Hang me from that ceiling fans
Please turn on that ceiling fan
So we can spin
Manhattan George Gershwin score
I think I'm prepared it's time that I dared in Fat Freddy's fingers a smoke
I live up with stars and a planet near mars but
week has a weekend
By this time Friday night
I'll be done with my third can
Of cold Bud Light
And I'll be crushin' it
Every week has a weekend
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