Lyrics:
my mother
Whisper in my ear
Just like June Carter
And though I fight these tears that I hide
Just hold me tight for the rest of my life
I need
fellas might be glad
To think my story's ending sad
'Cause I had something they never had
Deana kissed me
the guitar, tellin' stories that were true|For the songs that he wrote, were always about people that he knew|And he took his compositions down to Montreal by
Uh...I met Shania Twain and I met ol Tim McGraw
Billy Ray Cyrus and little David Ball
A little bit of luck and my life will be complete
There's
they ought to tie the knot
Why you think Deana Carter's so hot
Boy I'd shave my legs for a sip of that Strawberry Wine
When Mindy McCready's on my
my green light
Bitch it's Carter 4, murder's all she wrote
Now it's fuck everybody, like a Scorpio
Still running shit, I'm on my cardio
Boy I'm
afternoon tea
Mid robins and roses, and then life will be
A poem by Kipling, while troubles go rippling by.
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
, we Outlawz on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise, look in
Yeah, my girl get in at 1:15 am
The guitar's crying right now
Just a couple things going on in my life, you know
Brim leaning, cup tilted, blunt
of my life, oh
These are the last words I have to say
Before another age goes by
With all those other songs I have to play
Ain't that the story
hands
Story of a quarryman
Left my home with the shirt on my back
Built my empire on a dry haystack
To break it down a one by one
And back in Cali
like a magic
trick turned by a chick with a bad habit
Opportunity to move I grab it
Me and my moms have static, now I wreak Hennesey and havoc
through
The life and times of Shawn Carter
Nigga, Volume 2, y'all niggas get ready
It's the hard knock life, for us
It's the hard knock life, for us
Darling we're not very old
But there's a love story that has to be told
By stars above I swear that it's true
It's the story of my love for you
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "my God,
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "my God,
is the story of a champion's fall and rise
The story left me wiping my eyes
Peace are you
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, forever, imagine your locked down
school-boy crush wasn't just pretend
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past
Story of my life
I love all of y'all
Sincerely daddy
Mari Jenesis DeAna Darien
I love all of y'all
Everyday I only wanna be
The best to y'all
My children I love you
on all night
In our life he lies at night, oh God
But you know
We need to hear both sides of the story
Oh, both sides of the story
And I know why
You
school-boy crush wasn't just pretend
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past
Story of my life
through
The life and times of Shawn Carter
Nigga, Volume 2, y'all niggas get ready
It's the hard knock life, for us
It's the hard knock life, for us
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