Lyrics:
butters, plus they muthafuckin' pad is hot
Smoke the weed, drink the liquor, so I said why not
Peep it, ring the bell, as soon as we hit the spot
Shorty
by
Write some careless lullaby
A poem's spirit in a sigh
But instead I wanna sing
Cause when I think of everything
The bells in my head start to ring
them i figure it out by myself i hope that you found yourself life
Getting turbulent
Tattoos be permanent
Look wheres worth in it
Fill the bucket with
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
On top of a roof in decay
Dark Joe, he made hay on a late summer's day
While I sat distressed by my table
In the back of my head I imagined him dead
But
stand tall enough to look the devil eye to eye
But you better make your get away quick
So you don't have to answer why
The bells will ring
get bloody nine by nineteen is the bell I deal parabellum prepare
For war is for real rimless is the casing type on the seal most popular bell for
moment more
Don't ya speak
Cause I'm waiting by the door
Until that prison bell
Rings out loud and long
I still can't tell
Cause I'm busy making music
all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
"Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes sir, I'll
though, I'ma put a hex though
I-I ain't with the hugs and kisses, don't do the XO
Soon as the bell go ding, doe
I'll be in the ring though, we can shoot
scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law
I went to the barbers and heard about a rave
I had a shave then I went home had a bathe
Ring Ring my
avenues
Dawn on a half darkened street
A child's footsteps repeat
And something there turns them
Down those lawless avenues
Silent Joe went down so bad
He
The f&n hold a tune Rihanna
(Let her sing)
Pattie Labelle when I’m singing with this lama
(Bells ring)
Since I was Young I always been about
Opened doors, and you would shut em
Now yo name don't ring bells!
Like Jermaine, no dreamville
Aiming for that dream still!
This wasn't even in my vision,
make the cold steel ring, Lord what a swinger
Just listen to that cold steel ring
But the bad boss come up laughin' at John Henry
Said, "You full
all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
"Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes sir, I'll
the inhabitants prayed for the
Good crop
A cold winter night with heavy fog
As usual the priest would ring the bells at twelve o'clock
At night so that he could go
AM and the food case as well
Feels like that first time in my life
That I ain't threatened by the cage or bell
But I still gotta take these risks
Sawn
The whole place getting high
By a nigga dope
Stay fresh, 95 I’m a motherfucking legend
This shit is serious
No go dey act like joe
Them trynna weigh you
of despair
Liberty bell so shall I ring
It's clear as day, yet we're still blind to all the tricks
The lies and filth, the horrors hidden by politics
We're
can't help it I do ooh I do
I'm been waiting for the bell to ring
At quarter to 3
You know the time and the place so find me
And it feels like I've been
It all went down a long time ago
The plan to change the image of the world we know
Divide them by class, sanitize en-masse
But you wont get to heaven
Rough all around out here
Luck cant stretch out here
Stressed bout checks like hell
Jsut trying ring that bell
Sleepless nights you can tell
I
fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream
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