Lyrics:
through songs and shit
On me, that's on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the homie
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
Fumblin'
Here's a song of regret
Here's a song so that I never forget
All of the things left unsaid
Here's a song of cerulean views
Here's a song of all
Counting the lines on a highway road
Mile one by one
Flying through the midnight rain
Like a bullet from a gun
I lay down but I can't sleep
Since you turned the tables on me
I've been steady and learnin' lonely
Keepin' this turntable spinnin'
Everything from Jones to Jennings
Slowly
smile
When your world is crumbling down?" I said
"Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
I take a look around and I see that I'm getting by"
And I hold
of time I'm on is money long
Wasn't here when I sat down my dreams and told em' up the score
Wasn't here when they said daddy died from fucking with that
around
If not, remember this song here
We not on common grounds
To me your nothing but a bitch
It up from here on out
But that's how it be
When we down
Put
mitten
And I scooped down 'n I reached
Down 'n I bent down
An' I gathered up a generous
Mitten full of the deadly yELLOW SNOW
The deadly Yellow Snow from
the shit I saw
Think about the ones I been through
Nigga I seen it all
And why y'all tryna hate
Shitm we out here ballin'
Nigga I'm from the projects
But it
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
Greetings from NcSc
This is Mission Control
Come in Captain, “ cre you Here”?
“Copy” “ cll is Clear” over
Stand by for Count down, but
What is that
talking cats tryin' to do a nigga foul
It's goin' down nigga round up the team
I'm'll head over here just to map out the scene
Ship them things in route
that is
(Just me up here, I guess)
(Oh, oh)
The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (ooh, ooh, ooh)
One minute I'm
kids hopin' up beyond sixteen)
Beyond Trayvon he lives in a song
I get feared looks, but I live 'round here
My house right next to yours
But I still get
Yea
Hey
It's your boy Fat Al
Hey. This song right here, know what I'm sayin'
For all my hustlas that be comin' down
You comin' down and you play
of satan
There are songs from lovin'
And there are songs from hatin'
There are songs from lust
And there are songs from pain
Some songs were done by chosen
quarter, and no quarter do we give
We're right down the street from the street where you live
They mutilated his body and they took out his brain
What
music, I’d say
I absolutely hate modern songs
But God guided me to listen to yours
Imagine how hard it was to God
I’m from Russia
And don’t even know
smile
When your world is crumbling down?" I said
"Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
I take a look around and I see that I'm getting by"
And I hold
I had to worry,
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name
Down at the end, round by
coulda had it
Couldn't hold it down, I had to bag it, please
So here's a toast for you
Slipped up and forgot what you supposed to do
And to think that I
right now cause one day I'll let you go
The song is from my heart so you're already
I can be far away or I can keep you close
I can be the least or I can
Good evening
How's everybody feeling out there
Y'all good?
I talk my shit again?
I really don't know where we should go from here
It feels like time
that echoes cheerly
From the river winding clearly
Down to tower’d Camelot;
And by the moon the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening,
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