Lyrics:
To the funk, Doobie, thanks for showing up
All my brothers in Korn I love you
Dad and mama, I'm coming home
What up to my girl Sage
Shawn, Teddy Swoze
controlled by your bitch tryna cancel you
Shawty guiding you guiding you
That's what they should all try to do (Where the real ones at?)
Where the real ones
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
in the heat
Of a drive by, night time, shooting down your wind chimes
Little brother's outside, lucky if he's still alive
Mom's tired, dad's fired, all
Well I pass him by on the street each day
Brother, don't you walk away
He's about my size and about my age
Brother, don't you walk away
Down
the line when you're hiding from your broken throne
I'll be your brother and stand by your side
Won't let you bow to the will of the atavistic tide
I'll try
on the forehead
Stressed out dreaming I got more bread
But lord gave me love, I'm blessed (Blessed)
Life is just one big test... (Test)
Who got the answers,
lotta carats, yeah)
Fuck your wife, no marriage (no marriage)
Lil' Rob just hit it (Lil' Rob just hit it)
Then she suck my brother (then she suck my
Suit me up
Stay professional
I'm Smooth
No schooling bruh
Who with us
Buddha in that doobie
Smoking Glue I'm stuck
Who the clutch
Most don't stick
I tried so hard, I tried Too many days went by
All by myself at times
Had to get it through the rain the pain
The sleepless nights
Damn this life is
Quit dreaming this is real life baby
All my love, you're my all
They way you move, you're in control
The way you talk, the way you dress
Your
As she lay dreaming on her pillow,
She thought she saw her own true love;
She dreamt she saw him standing by her,
She saw his coat was red with blood.
As she lay dreaming on her pillow,
She thought she saw her own true love;
She dreamt she saw him standing by her,
She saw his coat was red with blood.
on your ass
Unlock that funky chaindance
Brothers, sisters, shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
Brothers, sisters
We don't need
of brother
I get freaky undercover (yeah)
Let me be the one for your player
Let's see what's behind them Gucci underwears
What I gotta do, baby (do)
What
time
It'll Pass By
If you just breathe brother breathe
Breathe brother breathe
Stop thinking your soul is pleading for release
The voice in your head
Building up this tale
While my mind is full
Of dark and thoughts
Dreaming of my past
When I didn’t know the joy you brought
All my body is bleeding
all)
The highest elevation 'cause we above (I need)
All that romance crap, just show your love (to get by)
You're all
Suck up on these
You're all
notice?
'Cause I accept but brother, do you?
Everyday I find myself dreaming
Drinking by my window every night
Feeling kinda fucked
They think money
name
My brother told me she ain't even worth it
My daddy tell me to bend all the bridges
Next thing you know, she's having my digits
Calling my phone
with hate for peace
All of this B.S must cease
All I am is one black man
In a mighty big white hand
Brother brother, sister sister
If you're Miss or if
gems
I export the stems
One day I'll ascend
Yeah, I'm on my way
Better than okay
Every day I pray
All my brothers eat, we goin' up
I take it day by day
hocus pocus
Yeah, don't wanna do it
I don't wanna be in the cave no more
I don't wanna be all alone no more
I don't wanna be in your games no more
Head
with the wrong one brother
I'm telling ya
I'm sitting in the crib dreaming about killing ya
With machine guns shotties and desert E dilligers
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