Lyrics:
could prop up the bar in hell
How do you sleep
You've never loved
Why was I never good enough
You thought you'd leave me falling forever
Karma
as you are my friend
You have to hang on
Hang on
How have you been
I hope you go far
Together we'll stand
And prop up the bar
I'm watching you now
Hamlet's took up heroin
Macbeth props up the bar
Barry and his brothers penned a tune for them
Then Steps went forth to make a facsimile
These days
Everyone stares at you from afar as you prop up the bar
They'll never know how it hurts inside
You'll never know how they can feel so glad to be alive
steel-guitar a couple of cold ones, prop up the bar. I can really dig a miracle every once in while. I like to hover over lakes my hairdo, beard and style.‘
at the wake he just props up the bar
Wishing he'd straightened things with his ma
They stayed together for the ones that cared
They stayed together for
Takes the smile off of you
It's the monkey on your back
And the three you should listen to
You think you're a star as you prop up the bar
Hate is all
to a barrel or prop up the bar
Or knock out a tune on the house guitar
Sure as night follows day
Feel your troubles wash away at Cactus Ray's
Cactus Ray's
guilty of losing all pity
Of boys with guitars who milk every lachrymosity
Out on a Friday I prop up the bar
I watch all the primates who never get
she won't get far
I'm on a show to parole to the toad in a hole
I've gotta grow some roots, gotta prop up the bar
I've got bloodshot eyes
up the bar
I'm watching you now
Cleaning your car
Open your eyes
Or stay as you are
Open your eyes
Or stay as you are
You have to hang
revoir
Raise the bar prop it up under my tongue
I'm your hero like Him but remain unsung
Fame tantrum, spot light came and went
Walk down memory lane GAT
People, get ready for the heartbeat props
(Heartbeat props!)
Everybody, get ready for the heartbeat props
(Heartbeat props!)
We're gonna make it
hard to sharpen my sword
Props
Gimme the ones I deserve and put on reserve my future endeavors
Juice
Cause I could jus chuck up the deuce
A dog
Put up, what up, bo bo bo!
Suckers want to flow but they got no show
So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned
Buckshot's the one
Put up, what up, bo bo bo!
Suckers want to flow but they got no show
So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned
Buckshot's the one
benzín píše to ruka
Dám big up big up Biggie Big L a 2Pac
Big Pun lyrická pitva Hip-Hop
Jestli nevíš o čem melu běž se vysrat
Dám props nebo taky jen check
a promise that I'll do better
As I Grew close Wih the raps in my pad
And set up a bar that i high to be set
I'm from East , I'm just reppin my set
I do it so
of hard knocks
There was different type of brother that I used to look up to
But I'm still giving props where the props are due
But let me start with a fool
the men that's stuck in them bars
Don't play with 6k I'm not sparing no opp
Dumb ass bitch just gave up the drop
You ain't going do nothing you know that's
Shout to all my ladies who ain't trying to get too Fucked up
Giving guys props buying shots that's trying to get the ladies Fucked up
Bar tenders
Pushing to get to the top
Hitting the gas never stop
Hear my voice, make your heart drop
This a real gun not a prop
Only up, we steady growing
Nothing but bars, nothing but bars
Nothing but bars, nothing but bars
Nothing but bars, nothing but bars
Nothing but bars, nothing but bars
Nothing
around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?
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