Lyrics:
Some of these days I’m going home Where no sorrows ever come,
(We’ll soon be done) We’ll soon be done with troubles and trials;
(Troubles and trials
not dead!
CUSTOMER: Yes, he is.
DEAD PERSON: I'm not!
MORTICIAN: He isn't.
CUSTOMER: Well, he will be soon, he's very ill.
DEAD PERSON: I'm getting
home
Soon Ah will be done with the troubles of this world
The troubles of the world
The troubles of the world
Soon Ah will be done-a with the troubles
Like I'd done so often before
Saying Charlie I'll be home soon
And I know that you're gonna be waiting
I'll toss you a stick, and we'll head down
This memory loss ain't gon' be temporary
Who really look like The Hustla? Me or him?
I done made a $100, 000 off a Chirp
You know that Nextel phone with
, you're damned if you do,
Back: Deep, deep trouble.
Bart: Well, you're damned if you do,
And you're damned if you don't.
As soon as they're gone, I'm
in a well, I can't get out
"In Trouble"
I'm trapped, for real
"When you're down.. in trouble"
I'm tellin' you
"In Trouble"
Nobody gon' be
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Leave a trail of clues
Pack a wallet with receipts so we can prove that our Bill had a life
A man about town
Who splashed his cash then drowned
Leave a trail of clues
Pack a wallet with receipts so we can prove that our Bill had a life
A man about town
Who splashed his cash then drowned
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find
this darkest hour.
FATHER BILL:
Chapstick?
UNCLE WALTER:
...the fahjah queried, rummaging deep into his nearly empty jockstrap and emerging with his
and night makin deals to pay da bills
Shit can get foul when you with the wrong crowd
Plus I Just got word your little brother going through a long trial
My
thoughts, try to figure out
Soon you’ll be out, it’ll be my fault
You’re in the clouds, I ain’t your clown
This way is how I want to be, don’t play with me
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
can't fuck with me when it come to this shit (they can't)
I ain't gon lie no more sayin' I'm done with this shit (I'm not)
Them DMs I be gettin' won't
health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
life and they’re in ability to help out because of their financial status. She would be done with college soon and will be requiring money to run her
bitch done left me, I smoked my last one
I'm high with no sleep, I pray a bat come
I just might grab one, I just might blast one of you
'Cause I ain't
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
that with a minimum of jostling
He could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
Some water, perhaps some midnight snacks,
And it would probably be
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