Lyrics:
on
The path ahead
Ever driven onwards
By all the dreams that died,
They push you on
Have to keep on the move
Set the fear aside
To find your home
Take my hand
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty
Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy
Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary
I'll
at the top
Here's to the life that starts running
In the end you just can't stop
Move along, don't say a word
Keep your hands to yourself, pretty girl
No need
Mastered economics 'cause you took yourself from squalor (slave)
Mastered academics 'cause your grades say you a scholar (slave)
Mastered Instagram
never can behave
You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic
There's music all around me
Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Like a little boat
You give a bow
What happens now?
Your hand receives a kiss
Most of all remember this
If I can learn to do it, you can learn
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
There´s music all around me
Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Very
to the ladies bathroom
Make your mascara run till you look like a raccoon
Touch yourself baby tell me it's wet
Squeeze tight so I'll never forget, here we go
yourself
The drop beneath your feet
Isn't as far as it once was
Too late, it's got me beat
Only you can turn around now
And you told everyone
To keep their
A woman like yourself can't
Keep cumin by yourself
Get in where you fit in, now enjoy yourself
Cute brightskin brownskin take me
To the mountain get you wet
by yourself
No one to tell you watch your health
But keep it girl, you might as well
Picture this 'cause your world don't spin without her
And hers
Mastered economics 'cause you took yourself from squalor (slave)
Mastered academics 'cause your grades say you a scholar (slave)
Mastered Instagram
Of your hand, and understand, I'll be frozen in time
'Til we meet face to face and you tell me you're mine
If I find you, girl, I swear I'll be a good man
and wide
Keep your contributions by your side and
Stroke me, stroke me
Could be a winner boy you move mighty well
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)
man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you
He
mighty pride
I move soul I I soul hand by hand, side by side
With my sistren extended kin sing
Keep on moving and don't stop
Do you get the gist
looking for someone
To steal your heart
Someone tough enough to take it
Someone to keep it or to tear it apart
Someone to love you, someone to fake it
let them take what they needed to
messages you gave to me, keep them carefully ...
messages you sent to me, flowing freely in the breeze
you took your
wanted was a getaway
I'ma take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in my hands
I can not agree to follow a leader while on the borderline
advise you to them problems that's ahead
Drama with the feds, not listening just bobbin' your head
Your Rollie shining, thinking to yourself "Nobody's
hands just to lay your head
I know you don't remember ever falling down
Who picked you up, who gathered around
But you don't have to be his girl
Reach up and grab yourself a fistful of everything
Don't mind if I do
Yeah, nobody said it's gonna be easy
Keep your diamond down in the groove
They
a little catchin' up with my old man
And I couldn't help but notice girl that you keep slinkin' by
Stealin' his attention with the twinkle in your eye
ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if
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