Lyrics:
Man, these dick-in-the-butt rappers could get shot in the face
Dragged through the streets and probably left some place
I seem shootouts in the park
All hope long ago buried
Here in London in a sea of strangers
(A necklace of Marian's has
Been stolen by the
Crowd the conman laughs Marian struggles
the weather
Know it gets cold on them long nights
It's you I wanna hold on them long nights
We got separated by this long drive
Now I hit your phone to see if
wrong was his wife.
You talk about beauty when we first met
She was all a man could desire
Talk about love one night with her
Would set your
Walking down a dark road
Tired and trembling from the cold
Alone in this world
Without faith nor hope
At the side of the road there laid a man
Still
as her friend, to fall in love, we ain't planned
Two strangers
As the time passed, the two became a couple
They would make it work, they'd get through all
and busted up the door
You're flat on the floor. Flat on the floor.
Cancer might become what gets you in the end
Or the end may pass you by, taken for
drive a man insane
Time passes slow down on Mulberry Row
where sorrow never ends
off in the night to the north pass for white
never to be heard from
and jeans
(jack move jack)
Its only by the good of God
That we make it past 25 on my boulevard
(and we still here)
Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard
Fuck
Jones, can i get a witness
Blister pack, Jack Rabbit, Magic Jack
Giving all the mermaids a thrill
Water pistols, shoot to kill
Easter toys made in China
Dr. Jones, can i get a witness
Blister pack, Jack Rabbit, Magic Jack
Giving all the mermaids a thrill
Water pistols, shoot to kill
Easter toys made in
there was more than one actor involved in this play
It was never a one man show, tell me something that I don't know
I heard someone killed Kennedy! What
walking the back blocks
Looking for a by stander that he could knock
He spots a guy about the same size walking in a hoodie
Walked up to him from behind
to the murder of Dr david Gunn
Who was killed in Florida
By pro-life activists
While I was living there that was
The ultimate hypocrisy I
Witnessed growing up:
about the would and when's?
If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You didn't know shit about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear
worse come to worse
Who God bless, no man curse, hatin' niggas, lay in the dirt
[Mase & Meeno]
Yo, if you could start your life from
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue,
knew us
Got this work going out like it's two
Twins in off-white nikes saying do us
This shit go off all night till the noon up
Figuero jones don't
cause I'm fighting demons
Shit gon get harder as time it be passing
Cause everyone's hurting done killed all the magic
From days we was kids who was
of sex, if man could overthrow it
He'd be king in a day, no way. We get rich, hard, give it away
We're weak and as we speak, the girls are hawkin'
Sizin' me
about the would and when's?
If's, maybe's, could-have-been's? You didn't know shit about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
‘Elevator’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Keri ‘Coco’ Jones
VERSE 1 - Collin Gibson
I been in this cage for years
Raised like
funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus
Now I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they
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