Lyrics:
the hall of fame
Niggas wanna die the same way a nigga came
Chorus
Big bro told me stay patient
Mama said get a job while it's vacant
That's why I'm always
the struggle gets rough
You give your all
but it's not enough.
A vacant job at the top
Don't let them tell you that right you're not.
We're not asking
the struggle gets rough
You give your all
but it's not enough.
A vacant job at the top
Don't let them tell you that right you're not.
We're not asking
the struggle gets rough
You give your all, but it's not enough
A vacant job at the top
Don't let them tell you that right you're not
We're not asking to reverse
Lucifer
To make sure I ain't losin' you
That's what a craps shooter does
I'm bankin' on the win bankin' on the last
Vacant from the job that I had
Life
debatin if I really give a fuck if I show up late, man
Or am I just gonna leave it vacant
Just a job, I can find replacement
But be patient, it could be
the basement
Cold Stone on occasions
Pizza & reefer, we finna get faded
Love intuition, girl you know what I'm craving
Put you in position like a job been vacant
Hoping I pay
Their wages
I never said a
Job was vacant
Don't try force
c relation
It's a friendship
Not an occupation
You can try get
Into the circle
Monday, Still cint got no Job Yet
Vacant Mindsets Kill The
Motivation In Me
My bed, always screams my Name Loud
I cint to proud of all this
Time I
C'est trop tard quand tu dis qu't'as le temps
Là, le job est vacant, demain?
Ce que ne nous disent pas les parents
C'est que c'est ça leur vie d'avant
Je
hate my dead end job
Our town, these vacant lots
Burned in my head, I wish I could forget
Wasted in motel lobbies
I got your name tattooed
Regrets, can
now
Still blazing, eyes are looking asian
Getting it some more
It's getting complicated
Still out with thе gang
That's a job that's always vacant
Money
ain't no staff
On a avenue that's vacant
More secret than the job of a agent
On the murky avenue with cracks all in the road
I been jumping over fences
angelicus)
UNCLE WALTER:
The clergyman’s pastoral pager loudly― uh, loudly― uh, uh loudly rang out, echoing through the vacant YMCA halls.
FATHER BILL:
By
Mind and heart been kinda vacant
While my soul goin thru changes
A fall into a ditch will make you wiser
Surprisingly
I'm never bothered
C X M P right
with
Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant, I must be doin' somethin'
Yeah, I'm the only one that get the job done (job done)
I don't know a nigga
telling you now...
Chorus:
I quit!
I quit!
Cause loving you's a job I don't need.
Ain't gonna go to work no more.
I quit!
I quit!
The situation's vacant
to get a job I was anxious
Mind rewindin I was surviving out of vacants
You not alive cried every time I tried to change it
Mama stayed in church
Fucked
young to get a job I was anxious
Mind rewinding I was surviving out of vacants
You not alive cried every time I tried to change it
Mama stayed in church
When I understand myself, I understand you
And out of all the understanding, comes love
Nothing but peace when I'm vacant
Nothing but peace when I'm
Today should be a time of grand celebration
My first council occasion, my job placement
Today marks the first of three
Ceremonies that signify
Gimme dat
I want da whole gang, whole squad
Niggas swear that they gang I want no frauds
Anywhere bring the pain, givin' nose jobs
Wrap it up back it
telling you nowÅ
I Quit! I Quit!
'cause loving you's a job I don't need
Ain't gonna go to work no more
I Quit! I Quit!
The situation's vacant for
his mother-in-law
So he left the job where he'd been all his life
He left and turned his back on door[?]
Now he's looking at the situations vacant
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