Lyrics:
won't leave a trace
Who cares if the money's right, let's just leave our shit and get out this place
You can't be somebody n'less you got somebody
the eye when you tell your lie
This time it's a all or nothing thing, yeah
Every time I cry
So our dream won't die
Now you can't justify
The guilt
down through the bad times
Everybody need a potna, to stand right by they side
Not only down through the good times,
but also down through the bad times
shells in between it
And some of y'all claiming bodies and I know that y'all ain't do it
Got a fur coat surrounded by shooters like Frank Lucas
Basketball
You're makin me smile and
Just looking at you now
It'd make my day
If you'd be by my side
If I could imagine
That day that you mine
I'd wanna kiss you
anything for you
I'd do anything for you
[Drums:] Abe Laborial, Jr.
Percussion Programmed by Kevin savigar
Bass: Leland Sklar
Acoustic
limits, never confuse wisdom
For new religion, pure livin
With a clear mission
Not to be imprisoned
By my past decisions
I see past obstacles
Manuev, calm
Somebody's selling a new religion
Somebody's selling a lie
Somebody wants all the strife and division
That's driving us out of our minds
They're
is bigger than you
You think you're somebody special
But you're just another bad dude
Like Hitler and Hussein and bin Laden
You're gonna die too
You're
against
That I won't have the key to your heart
I wish that I could better man
Maybe then then I could love somebody
So focused on all that I am up against
attitude
Give that shit to somebody else
You know I got to move
With a gun inside my belt
Fuck you, bitch
I can do bad by myself
I'm cool with losing you
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
Radio check check
Video check check
This is how the city-folk and mole-people connect-nect
Somebody warped the message, tried to pass it
got
I see the lust in her eyes
It won't catch me by surprise
Huh
Where was you when I was down
Through 9/5
Through all the trials
You had pitch forks
somebody who will stand by me
Through the good times and bad times
She will always be my forever thing
Body insane, look at the frame
Picture perfect long
place
Fo' mo enenmy to hide than behind religion
Done gee seen on I pray for you but I won't follow you to yo end
I know of a place not too far away
a party (start a party, yeah)
Tell a friend to tell somebody (tell somebody, yeah)
We about to start the party (start the party)
I told my niggas I'mma
religions all new
And I believe,
That once I lay these hands on you I could
Fix ya, fix ya
Like I broke it, break my back like that - oh
Boy you know you
Sometimes it's hard to live the life I want to
But broke is what I won't do
By any means I'ma get it
Let me show you how a real nigga do
Sometimes
don't belong to no one love
And I cannot be that somebody
I will not be that somebody
No I will never
I will never
I will never
Never say never won't
somebody else
Yeah
It's not all bad
No, no it ain't all bad
But it ain't all that
I hear it really ain't all that
Don't be all sad
You don't have to be so
a nice eve
By asking them to recite war and peace
I can't know all the songs
I can't know all the songs
Back at school and you're just sniggering all
When I was down bad ain't nobody believe in me, it was hard to do anything
I give it my all every day even when I bleed 'cause I know this ain't
Tell us again what kind of truck you drive
Over the musical equivalent of paint by numbers
We all know you worship dollar signs
Cashing checks from
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