Lyrics:
flaunt around an empty purse
Once my mother-in-law came
Just to stay a couple nights
Then decided she would stay the rest of her life
I watch my
flaunt around an empty purse
Once my mother-in-law came
Just to stay a couple nights
Then decided she would stay the rest of her life
I watch my
I bought a bourgeois house in the Hollywood hills
With a truckload of hundred thousand dollar bills
Man came by to hook up my cable TV
We settled in
Way way back when i was a child
My dear mother said get out go be wild
She said son, its a great wide world
Don't settle young
But when i was
the one
I'm gods son
My mother's son
My birth father played dumb
He left me wit crumbs
So i put smoke in my lungs
Tryna lose a lung
I poured shots in my
want, I could buy a couple stocks
And I sit outside and I drink some red wine
And the cops drive by and
They shout "hell yeah"
'Cause you know that
by none
The others act in fact ya just wack I kill
why?
because its fun my son and Run heads the bill!
Who's house?
Run's house!
Who's house?
Run's
Hmm
Mada mi lamu
Yeye Eni
Kurobe kurobe
I used to wish my fucking room doors had some lock codes
In the morning mama is in my room before the cock
protected by some mother fucking cops
The world go round from moldy cheddar we all smelt it
Telling us to vote is an illusion it won't help it
Money can buy
got no chill
All I want is some money a house on the hills
Remember days I was starving and late on the bills
Got to feed my lil son and that's by any
An old friend told me that "My mother told me not to play with you”
Ex-boy-friend asked me that “Which team are you rooting for?”
Someone tweeted
swing by
On a Sunday
In a 2001 Hyundai
To take your life and gold chain
Just for an Entree
Now two sons gotta collect two sons
While grief is painted
Sing: I'm a woman,
I'm a man,
I'm a mother,
I'm a father,
I'm a daughter,
I'm a son,
I'm a sister,
I'm a brother,
I'm a teacher,
I'm
Times they are a changing
Rise up and stand apart
Retribution's no solution
Start a revolution of the heart
Down by the sea of Galilee
The Son
Times they are a changing
Rise up and stand apart
Retribution's no solution
Start a revolution of the heart
Down by the sea of Galilee
The Son
all your skilled
Heal you with some pills, flood your Village to sell you some gills
If you late on your bills, we'll make you run for the hills
Then
Warrior Lyrics
By JusJrdn
Verse 1
Almost at the top, this is a wonderful feeling.
I’ve been conquering mountains, you just climbing up women.
dead on bullets and shells
My people dwells to Uptown
Where the shit goes down
Shot callers and big ballers, mothers know
And do-do brown, Beats By
labor I will rest you
Cause I live by the Spirit I will bless you
For nothing is impossible with God
He love the world so much he sent his only son to die
slept on my lyrical ability to blow
Gave another nigga credit for inventing my flow
I'm a child of God, witness the rising son
From the cradle
Yo, that Steve Rifkin style, shit
Hit me with some other talk, him in New York
They love the Venezuela nigga, stabbed his son with a fork
That was
feels he is being watched by more than just the curious deer
nd west Texas highway transients
t dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible
that's liquor
Nothing to lose what's realer
Then being the glue for ya niggas
Not from my mother but I got some brothers that I gotta love from a distance
your peace and wisdom runneth over
Until the sun is closer
Rather your son is the one
Paying the bills giving you bills and screaming go and have fun
I
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