Lyrics:
haven't felt the rain, but they tell me it's still burns, babe
Yeah
Take it easy by now
Life is too precious, to tryna not live it by yourself
But I rather
tack, time moves on
Soon everyone you love is gone
Time rules us as a god, controls every move we make
We let time fly by, and soon our lives time will
along the way
Time passing by and you're still here
Those little arms around your neck
The child that crawls into your bed
The spirit in me and the deep
Resting in Your gift of love
Precious Savior, friend forever
You have come to live with us
God and man, you walked among us
Breaking bread and mending
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Well I ain't shaking off shit but the dirt
That I accumulated by digging down doing work
I love you mama thank you for trying to keep me in church
But
Your domain was on the High Seas
Your beauty brought, to sublimity
By the Deity, of the life, of our lives
Ocean Girl, I follow the
Even across
Your domain was on the High Seas
Your beauty brought, to sublimity
By the Deity, of the life, of our lives
Ocean Girl, I follow the
Even across
to put some work in, justify my paycheck
I love the life i live but i'd like to make it greater, yes?
Just bought another beat by Retro
If I got some juice
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
with promise-makers
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble
But too
views
We get hung by a noose
We live in its stoop
Step by step
We walk the path
Data Tracked
Filthy hands
Bossed around
All the ads
No help for our
designer
He put this fire in me my head bob back and forth like a recliner
You think I was a climber the way I climb higher
Time goes by I design up some
with promise-makers
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'
Instutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble
But too
precious has been found
Day by day, word by word, line by line, thought by thought
This is all I've got
I'm not throwing away my shot
Monuments and statues
off that weak shit
There's love through it all
Things to live for
I swerve, almost crash into a wall
Think about the good, find myself laughing
Turn
the punches
Stand and fight
And scream that you want it
Freedom is measured by love
I'm your poet
Mad as a hatter
And you know this
I live for the moment
Killed
In Jimmy Choo's
High heels but the mountain's
Top she'll never choose
She'll set up for a dude & precious medals
A slave to his money by his
Chains you
whey live a bruk law
Who shoot first a no who draw
Me tell you Haile Selassie I you say you nah
Bob Marley shot the sheriff and mi go shot
sticky for real
Take down the trap, I done did it for real
Crossed by my partners, that's envy for real
Got a feal Kodak I'm diein to live
Tellin' myself
(BONO)
Fight against his majesty
They hate love and honesty
We can end the system in seconds
Live up right no worry bout
Microchip and recession
Babylon
thats the dip because tha benz is on my hip
They love me cuz I tell them what they really wanna hear
Slap by on that booty with a hundred dolla bill
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