Lyrics:
the glock tight, that's right
That's for the jackers at the spotlight, watch 'em
To live and die in the streets of New York
We gettin' by, pumpin' diesel
the glock tight, that's right
That's for the jackers at the spotlight, watch 'em
To live and die in the streets of New York
We gettin' by, pumpin' diesel
sorry
That the years have passed me by I couldn't change em hardly
Foggy foggy life what can I rely on
All of us forgotten when your voice is ringing
all of my ways (I did)
My vision was foggy
I was wrong back in the day (yeah)
We share DNA before we ever share locations (nasty)
This ain't no
the third
Who went by the nickname of Buddy
Led a life that tells a helluva story
But today is the day that it ends
He Was the only son of Peggy and Louis
Prima donna, your song shall live again!
ANDRE/FIRMIN
Think of your public!
CARLOTTA
You took a snub,
but there's a public who needs you!
GIRY
She has
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
everything I need but it don't face me
Imma open up my eyes one day imma see
Live a life full of sin, I can't keep letting them in
Bout time that I take
some space, yeah
I just need some time, I just need some space
Live a blessed fuckin' life, need to erase the foggy days that live in my brain
Yeah
Grey
escape the truth
At times like this
When the moon is bright
When the air is foggy like it is tonight
She'll think about what might have been
If she
the power to stop Louis Farrakhan"
"They did not have the power to stop Louis Farrakhan"
Some revolutionaries do live long
Am I one of them? Guess we'll
glasses getting hell a foggy
Buts it's okay, who wants to see the world clear when its a war scene
Every day I reminisce, its soldiers that I should've
I saw you, through the mountain haze
You looked at me by the side of a lake
I looked at you, said I was unphazed
I cannot lie baby girl, I was so
the jackers at the spotlight
(watch 'em)
To live and die in the streets of New York
We gettin by, pumpin diesel and snort
I'm gettin high in the seats of my
whole world all apart
Ripping and tearing at my heart
Lies and lies they spit at me
They all make me bleed
Give me foggy days
It blurs my gaze
Fuck
You sleep in deep under foggy sky
And like morning glory lives and dies
One day is enough
One wink at the sun
Diamond in sea stone cut prism
Cut by
getting ready, everybody ready
Yeah! For a new day, for a new day
Celebrate and say a-A-A-A-A-A-A-Aye
How everybody gon’ phase me when
I live in the cut?
…
We back at it again
Steady evolving
10 out of 10
Cosmic being
Twinna
You know I am the man
One day at a time step by step
I Build with cement
D:Now look fellas, I've been walking around the North Pole
for 2 days and I'm cold and tired and, well, where's the
surprise you brought me here
Now look fellas, I've been walking around the North Pole
for 2 days and I'm cold and tired and, well, where's the
surprise you brought me here
somethin', I press that button (I press that)
I break that automatic foldin' chop (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd)
Out my Louis V luggage (out my luggage)
Still got
Louis
Oh, Louis
He found a girl
His heart's desire
She was the first
She quenched the thirst
His social whirl
Did not inspire
Her live divine
the sign
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives
What, we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight
And you know they
and Louis (yeah)
Got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
I pull up, I'm keeping the mask on
You know it's a stick up, remember them days I
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