Lyrics:
But I think can still find the will to keep going
Somewhere in my broken heart
So fly, go ahead and fly
Until you find out who you are
I will keep
each roll your own shit
Y'all niggas too stuck of the old things
We givin' out nosebleeds
And regardless of the timing
We givin' out shots of them
You'll be wishin' it wasn't time to die 'cause I can see and I can feel it/ It's
all in my bones
And ain't no tellin' when you livin', you're dead
that back
Hustle, now hurry, now shawty make that stack
Girl, work it out, work it out
Shawty, I don't chase it or taste it (nah)
But I will Louie
the store
You know it's easy work (Work it out)
Now I'm dropping heat on wax I make these bitches twerk (For Real)
Big deposits my account
I take them all
We'll see through his lies
And no one else will die
Work the mind, until I get to face him
Put an end to his reign
Can't win if his army turns against him
and down round and round and upside down
I know imma make it out standing tall
Use to homeless switching from Couch to Couch had no pot to piss in
I told my
Ensemble:
You is what you am
Thing-fish:
One-adam-twelve, see de mammy agin'!
Ensemble:
(a cow don't make ham...)
Thing-fish:
And it never will
the one thing that's (true)
'Cause I look at you and I see a (true)
Story about me and you
Baby, you know (I love you so)
We can't let go (never, no
folk
But Picasso should see himself as the white O
I write notes rhythmically not for timpani
To accomplish what Bach did for symphonies
One day it will
about me? The garden doesn't lie, just like your worried face, Mr...”
Edward. Indeed, 'm troubled by one thing. In a few days I will have a difficult
couldn't catch me I'm good at track and field
I might run up in your spot
When I'm runnin' from the cops
Sling work a Dime a dot
A hundred a rock
I give out
gettin it
I'm wit da shit
No I'm not cappin
Imma hustle addict
Mind mathematic
See the Stain on my shirt
Know that I be
Putting fucking
Work
Work
Work
won't be sorry (nah)
I'm a dog that can't be stopped, they call me Marley (woof woof)
Gimme that top shelf, no barley
If I don't see purp, that shit ain't
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don't be understandin' niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don't want no 350s 'round
to see me still standing here
I will never tell a lie, and I put that on everything, swear to god, cross my heart, and hope today I die
I am not
[Krayzie Bone]
Yeaa
Better back up off me
Nigga never no soft your boy'll stop your heartbeat
While you out in the street yellin' out what you
We no know how we and dem a-go work this out, oy
We no know how we and dem a-go work it out
But someone will 'ave to pay
For the innocent blood
We no know how we and dem a-go work this out, oy
We no know how we and dem a-go work it out
But someone will 'ave to pay
For the innocent blood
ya ridin'
(Let me see you do ya thing)
Oh no, where's the bitches?
Let me see you do ya thing yo, where's my niggas?
Let me see you do ya thing
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
But thats no surprise
Try to see the good
Don't know why I try
Putting in work
Tryna make these ends meet
Seen it all, done it all
You can't temp me
there's no tomorrow
Everyday I see oak cliff and poly
Double back from the Murda to Dallas
Plant my flag I cement it like holding the goal down tryna ball
Murda with an eye for an eye
Goin and killin yah soon will die, my
Sendin you to the Lord because nobody wants to worry yah, serve yah
Everyday seems
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