Lyrics:
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Herr Wachtmeister, ich wusste nicht, dass Drogen dealen strafbar ist
Du kriegst zwei, drei in dein Face, das ist der Soundtrack
Für
lot more crazier now
Cause now we barely make it, day to day we can't escape it
So the only way to face it or to end it is to take it
Frustrated, can't
gotta say thanks
Ya
[Talking]
Uh huh, I really need you
[Chorus x2]
Shout out to Nikki from Jersey by the way, she thinks I'm the sexy man
and my brain is made of flies
I can read your thoughts and I can hear your lies
My lungs are filled with fire and my fists are filled with hate
By
see no need to take me home
I'm old enough to face the dawn
Just call me angel of the morning, (angel)
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
little nigga yelling out that west side
Was that same motherfucker in that drive-by
West side 'till I motherfucking d-ie
East side get the love when I
they controlling me, moaning me oh
Baby I like when ya shake it
That freaky face when you make it
Though you think you're the sh... when the beat
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
If I talked to god he'd tell me why
There's something going on
Dark people walking by
This morning is the day after the next
Escape my only dream
Starvin, nothin to eat together
Times get hard, the fightin and the bickering starts
And now she's throwin in my face about how I can't get a job
Now she
She thinks I'm crazy
Judging by the faces that she's making
And I think she's pretty
But pretty's just part of the things she does that amaze me
your face until your dome ache
I'm in the ring still standin'
The peoples champ, I'm what they demandin'
We take the win, all you take is the LBC
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
Time goes by puffin on a lie, hoping that it gets me high
Gotta nigga going crazy, crazy
Niggas wanted to kill me, got locked up and never found
Surrounded by familiar faces
The people that you love to see
Where everybody knows your name
And they're smiling
And we may not be getting
Till I first saw your face
And blinded by my intuitions
I had to take my chance now
And looking back, you had your reasons
I couldn't read between
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
you have taught me
How to live by grace,
And I will do this until my dying day.
How could I ever fall away from you?
You taught me how to live like
Oh, to see the dawn
Of the darkest day
Christ on the road to Calvary
Tried by sinful men
Torn and beaten, then
Nailed to a cross of wood
you everyday
I love it in the morning when I get that text
Followed by that smiley face
I love how you dress so clean
I love what you do to them jeans
I
been revolted
I put the bogie out, still put the bogie out
Right up in your face with a slice like shin-obi out
Ohhh!
My n**** find a girl
We'd cruise by the banks
Of rivers deep and wide
Never have to think
About space or time
Well I wanna be a moonshine stiller
I'd make the best
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight o'clock
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