Lyrics:
we grew up in the ghetto saw real life pain
real life struggle with real life strain
real life kiddies with real life guns
and real life mothers
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains,
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Wetting we do to you, you lookin sweet leh this o (Samakala)
Fresh (Ay hey heyy)
Strain us o (Davy c)
La us look for ay
Ley charmo fresh seh more than gowa
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Losing is your way
Mental destiny
I can see your strain
You don't want
is fading now it was here but it shot through
I’d give a lot for an ordinary day
Enough rest to take the strain away
Whatever I do my life has been
where to turn when I need someone
I took your open hand
just to pull myself free of the strain
And I didn't think I could breathe so easily again
Didn't
came to blow a couple bands
Hoes know I'm the man
Lil' baby on a Xan
Rollin' up a strain
'Bout to get high enough to make my ears pop
It's too
I never needed you to be strong
I never needed you for pointing out my wrongs
I never needed pain, I never needed strain
My love for you was
The breaking light
Sparks the human strain
And it is the dawn
Relentless again
With endless arms
Hot, holy light
Radiates and then it all
strain
To put together some strategy
But you're raggedy, and I'll be glad to see
The frown on your grill when i drill and thrill
Set out my offense,
alone have heard this lovely strain,
I alone have heard this glad refrain:
Must it be forever inside of me,
Why can't I let it go,
Why can't I let you
might be the one
You to find yourself somewhere else
Too early in the sun
Song strains, distant, over
A barroom drink-filled roar
The old
your head, I know
That there is something that I can rely on
And when I strain my thoughts to push this thread I sew
It's some kind of future that I can
The more things change
The more they stay the same
Give me patience
To deal with all the strain
Balance to take the
Fuckin' pain
I don't want
The more things change
The more they stay the same
Give me patience
To deal with all the strain
Balance to take the
Fuckin' pain
I don't want
Let me come through.
Come on show me baby show me,
Show me what you can do.
Forget about the money
Don't think about the strain
Come inside now
looked ahead from Odin's grave
Your lives are a strain of egotistic chains
They've locked you up and thrown away the key
Your souls are for sale,
never heard
My visions blurred, thoughts obscured
And with my blinders down I strain from the heard
They say the nut don't fall far from the tree
NIGGA (X2)
Its that new city flying
Difference strain trying
Palace pants buying
Game re-defying
Yall could try but no where near the fucking lane im im
running outta time
Now I'm deeply breathing you're my favorite strain and
Thank God I got you right here by my side
'Kaw 'yung sikretong ang sarap
dice, super mix so nice
So bad, you won't dispute the price
It's plain to see, it's a strain to be
Number one in the public eye
We're on the gospel train
We can show you the way
Relieve all strain
Leave your cares and your woes
Yes!
Heaven knows
Yes!
Y' dodge that devil in
They're Zorros with horses
Like Mustangs and Porsches imported from Japan
She from Atlanta but she on that Cali strain
That's that overseas money, call
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