Lyrics:
You think that I don't feel love
What I feel for you is real love
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected
Love child, never
a love for life
Need a Purple Heart cause love a battlefield
Need you by side cause this shit get real
Ten toes down cruising two door for the whippy
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
best||Love shouldn't be so hard|Love shouldn't be so hard |Love shouldn't be so hard|Hard as this||All my love is wasted on nothing but a heartache in my
and me
(Baby don't cry)
Sipping Bailey's Cream, by the stereo
Trying to find relief on the radio (ah, what's up?)
I'm suppressing the tears, but
by the fire
It is what it is
Was naughty this year, He talked to me nice
My stocking runneth over I raised up the price
Praise the Son on my darkest
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
and after him of Jacob
She said in astonishment, Woe to me
Shall I bear a child while I am an old woman, and here is my husband an old man
Indeed, this is
this prejudice has got to go
Life is moving fast it need to slow down
Come and see me when I am in yo town
Practice what we preach before it go down
making a nigga look thirsty
But how bout we hang all the child's play
But then I'll be fucking on Monday
And that's what I told you last Thursday
You
this is not the time to hesitate
But we're tryna live our lives
The way we want to
And we need to realize
The things we've got to do
To save our lives
So
Normal people to sports stars We love looking at times people lived in but this is ours
I might be from Queens, don't ask bout Nicki Minaj
Don't ask about
We took plenty risk
Gambles with my life that's what it is yeah
You going live broke or die rich
Build this from the ground brick by brick huh
I'm
You think that I don't feel love
What I feel for you is real love
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected
Love child, never
How you gone battle me
With a style that I made up
When I'm home it's envy
I'm feeling like the ball
When he was on the phone with
What the fuck is goin
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
of my wares
Two years too late I moved out to worlds unknown
And thought to sort in this new great white north
To find what sort to find me and me alone
It's a rainbow insect, do you know what I mean
It comes from the tropics, it's a mellow pest
It lives amongst the poppies and ganja, the best
Fed by
This one goes out to all the highly melanated
Never duplicated
Go Diva
I need a chocolate 5'5 lady by my side
Shorty know her roll, play it well
to fight the beast, this is what I was born for
The power that the sword has makes me soar
I only need one swing and then the battle is on
It’s against
a garden
That's a massive gift
What's money without management
Another nigga trapped again
Keep your mirror at hand as men
All that ego is damaging
You
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
in , here drink this
Artillery man:
Thank you
Journalist:
What's happened ?
Artillery man:
They wiped out.
Hundreds dead - maybe thousands
changed from a child to a boy
I changed from a child to a boy
Cause this is my life
This is my story
This is my life
From a child, to a boy, to a man
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