Lyrics:
hole
You reap what you sow
And that's how it goes
He died and rose
Bring light to the road
Tell those who don't know
That's how it goes
He died and rose
Playing jazz you see
But jazz wasn't big around one A.D.
So he got himself a job in the palace band
Where he heard about three kings
In the desert sand
This song goes out to all the money men
He drives around in a fancy car
Smokes those long Cuban cigars
He don't know how to play guitar
He
see that nigga he gone blow em down
Might hear an open round
I ain't wit the shit just keep my folks around
I go by cola guess the know me now
Got
commitment
The show of a man who feigns
A love that I love
Now I said it
So by the time you come to
We'll know just what to do
We'll be singing and dancing
For
gat for the dirty mack
There goes the bill-board pull it
And see up I'm still number one with the bullet
What the fuck do I sing?
It looks like
and withstand what I stand
All of my plans go hand in hand, sheesh
All of my plans go hand in hand, sheesh
All of my plans gon get the bands, sheesh
All of my
like what the fuck
And i count my bands like oh yeah
Do my dance like oh yeah
Fucking a fan like oh yeah
My nigga ride around with the draco mp5
Bae you
the men who’ve twisted her
She’ll still be coming around
Long after they’re all in the ground
And the world goes round
And the world goes round
Awed by
a strat and a half
Cuz imma make it
And i swear on my life
Another minute goes by
And i cant find a laugh
These bitches know I'm ride or die
So I'm livin in
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Killah]
Josephine, what's wrong, baby?
Come on
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, what your momma gonna think of you girl?
Her little
twenty years
I'll stop when I'm at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It's 'bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must come down
You
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White shining, silver studs
Drop it boys
I say, "Hey man, what you doing later on?"
He said, "Oh man, I'm just hanging out later on"
I said, "I'll swing by and get you
on a show baby don’t pretend
All that shit I said I meant
Come around the crew, baby brings yours too
She from the jungle shit ain’t new
Am I doin' anything
wherever we bound by
Same block where they sell you a pack out of Crown Fried
To put me in your deck is like I brought you around mine
Just as long as you
hate but you take the cake
What goes around comes around on you
Ion fw the brown nosing
Niggas ridin jock for a higher totem
Make me no difference not
things
Give your love and watch just what it brings
Hate on us and we ain't losing sleep
Come for us and watch you rest in peace
My dogs are on the road
to back
Until the sun goes down
5:30AM, debating going to school
Who invited JR last night?
He wouldn't shut up about some band called Tool
And how we
around the tragedy
That's happening around us gotta move on with life no matter
What's going on gotta move on with life and try to stay strong
Life goes
it now my pockets filled with rubber bands
Broke ni**a come again fuck being in mix
I'm focused dawg I need them Greek Town, Motor City chips
I'm
10 Bands on me bitch I'm running man
Running to the bank, that's a hunnid man
Shawty make it clap for a rubber band
She gon' throw it back for me,
the guy’s loot lightning
Emerges in the vault
And then we see there The
Flash boomerang turns around
No honor among thieves, eh?
…and is knocked out by
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