Lyrics:
understaffed, overworked
And overseen by people who can't ever understand
How it feels to live life like you and me
Patients lying in the corridors
'Cause
the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small,
The story begins like a Dickens Novel, David Copperfield "I am born"
And naw nigga we all just can't get along
5996 A-L The Year of Light Illuminati
Tonight I will turn a light
A suffocated one for me
Only for me
David’s voice, or John or Freddie’s ones
It will serve to close the door
Close
decline, it ain't no Patsy, baby!
Light some sage 'cause your spirit is wrong
How the fuck you don't bob your head while hearing this song?
I bop and weave
know
What you would do to me girl
This that fuckin intro tho got David flowing so spiritual
Cus I
Really sick of all the games
I contemplate oh
Only a few will understand when you're hurting, you see me smiling doesn't mean I'm perfect
Ohh Naomi Cowan sing this one
We ah trod pon dis road
wrote
It's hard to stay strong
I'm always on my own
These people always lie
Sometimes I wanna die
I'm tired of this life
Just stay right by my side
You
my
Two bit crew skipped
And truth is, only I might exist
Close my eyes and I don't
Even know if you persist
So give me a second, just give me a second
Words by Jen Foster & Kathy Scott
Music by Jen Foster
Black is only black until you light a candle
Stone is only stone until you take a hammer
Ay, is this thing on?
One-two, check
I'm still living by the same code
If you ain't know, you can ask around
The Son of David's saving
And He ain't
106 for my latest drop
Only thing you bringing back is your latest flop
Shorty got that retwist, no more dusty mop
Every time I'm on the road I get that
hold You
I wanna be held in Your arms, my God
I just wanna know You
I wanna be known by the One I love, hey
'Cause I've got eyes only for You, Lord
I've
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding with my dime
Girl you my one and only
Like riding down the 405 with 5-0 only
We California
admit ma je fi igbadun su e
Kini mo ti se fun e
Plans mi po gan fun e
Jekan ma patan emi ku ti ta tan na only you I want I swear
No be you dey by me
When
planning a little trip now I'm ready for the ride whole gang set You can see it in their eyes freed our Minds so we never thinking Otherwise only one life
that I send you
Guaranteed to go against the grain like a GF menu
But I go for bread, flows over head
Ticonderoga, that's the only time you holdin'
Baseball money like David Justice (Money)
Whole load sold, I ain't even touched it (It's sold)
Under arm Kush, damn the room so musty
Most of you rappers
Serve you love like Serena
Late nights on Sandton drive
Pulling in up David’s beemer
Took gang shots like columbine
Cop chase man I’m speeding
Call
You thought you was her only man but you number four
Your bitch got an only fans what you think she use me for
When you at work I'm creeping in
She
a fucking exception
You only thought you could cause connections
But if you shoot first I'll shoot back
Thought you knocked me out but I'm back on track
If
And Pissing off the old people is my focal
Yo david just chill man
Naw you chill mother fucker, fuck you, naw eat my motherfucking dick mother fucker
Fuck you
like the rapper
Get red like a snapper when they do that
Got your whole block saying "true dat"
If only they knew that
It was you who was irregular
to god that I see her today
Maybe not, maybe so, West Deer Park that's all I know
Just me and my homies, people that know me
Only ones that know
Around my
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