Lyrics:
the money I spent, yuh
Pull up in the broad day
Yeah I got you turned on, fuck the foreplay
Independent yeah, I did it by my lonely
Yeah, they upset cause I'm
He raised
That's the power off the Gospel
The reason I'm unashamed
20 4 7 days a week
3 65 yeah you know me
I get it goin', goin' til I'm gone
Goin'
One thing yeah one thing that I know
Ima be this way til the day that I go
If this life is real then I own my soul
I'm surrounded by flames even
My flesh turned into decaying gold
My blood rotting away day by day
You will bow down to the Blade of Miquella
You'll suffer my curse and accept your
worlds in the same location and
One day we ended up speaking
And I would talk about college, she would talk about meetings
And how she's planning
want you to behave
Do the same yeah they want zombies to double as slaves
Oblivious to you but the media's
Owned by a privileged few
Don't believe me
I
Wyoming
Working Life Is Like Dying In Hell, They Said
When You Look ct Them, Your Life Can Change
cnd This Is The Song, That They Sing...
These Days We
a clowns
I'm stickin to my morals 'til im buried in the ground
My mama always told me keep your ten toes down
Lotta people change when the money come around
trapped
Well some things you can explain away
But the heartache's in me 'til this day
You didn't stand by me
No, not at all
You didn't stand by me
level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level
Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like
Quiet
I thought that I had everything for me til I know you
Lie
My reason leaves my feelings far away from you
They fight every day, even if not
your homeland
'Cause they're dying side by side
At the river of pride
Where we tried to take a stand
[Chorus: x2]
In the fields before
make a sound
And that click click
The last thing
You hear before you out
Ain't no homies round here
Drop your body by myself
Think I wasn't bout shit
Now
the day of a broken heart
Til Christ returns we keep throwing down, tomahawk
Drained the old man out, behold all things are new
From the inside out I
What do you see when you close your eyes?
Do you watch all your dreams go by?
I'll tell you what I see.
You're an uncut diamond,
You're the rarest
shooting 'til I'm accurate
Can't stop it 'til I'm
A couple million strong
Grinding to put my loved ones on, in my zone
Not your average rapper
Step inside my
a heartbeat
Praying for your out reach
Brick by brick
And
Stitch by stitch
I'm gonna knit knit knit
Myself back together
And I cannot regret
The things
And everyone should get along
Okay, children, quiet down, quiet down
Children, I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day
His
And everyone should get along
Okay, children, quiet down, quiet down
Children, I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day
His
know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night â¬"til my feet go numb
Blowinâ¬" moâ¬" weed than Cheech & Chong
Livinâ¬" by the motto: To each
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
your last days, so you better hide in your cage
Nigga, so call for your troops, and one by one
Watch them niggas get knocked out they booth, and like
of a child dying from birth I crawled so pure and divine
I feed you, come alive
I love you, under your skin I thrive in my disguise
I live for death this time
ball 'til my dyin' days
Before I say goodbye
Kato and Mental, rest in peace! Thug 'til I die!
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in
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