Lyrics:
So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my life worse
And though it hurt me there was no distortion
Cause wild seeds can't grow, we need more
belongs
To one of those wonderful songs!
Because it's one of those songs that's so easy to hear.
You listen just once then you play it by ear.
It's
start clingin it
People'll start singin it, noise oh I'm bringin it
To show and to prove to the people
The man that really is the king in it
love
Look deeply in each other's eyes, you know we are the ones
Racism is a cloud that blocks us from the sun
One brother speaks in African, one sings
home
It’s gonna hurt if this song gets picked most
The last one I perform for a big show
But these tracks tend to be the one that sticks though
is easy
And they think we got it made
But we're living under pressure just to be on top
And to give it the best we can give you
And to never let
Armadale, nigga stinky stink
Top, down, my cash is up
Gold chain, I don't give a fuck
Gold brain'll get you in the truck ma
That's right, you in luck ma
the whole shit
So don't ever in your life get me confused
With some of them other niggas that you might see
On TV
Or hear on the radio and such
Know
a nine volt, ice cold
Like Snake Eyes, twice in a row on a dice roll
But if the only reason I blowed is 'cause I'm white though
Why don't every other
of those niggas on it
That cellphone that I bought
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
So it leaves me to wonder
Why do I still promise
to college your first day
It must be sad, though it hurts to say
We could never be a item, don't even like him
You deserve better, this is ugly, Gina,
eyes, some other time I might have stayed with you
But all that I could do was to turn around to you
Thanks for what you gave me now it's time to say
of those niggas on it
That cellphone that I bought
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
So it leaves me to wonder
Why do I still promise
whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems like reality; there'll
Never be peace
hypocritical is Liberty?
That blind bitch ain't never did shit for me
My history, full of casket and scars
My own black nation at war
Whole family behind bars
by the ton
All sung by many other fellows
My name would then be handsome Jack
And I'd sell boats of opium
Whiskey that came from Twickenham
the path that's easy
I'm working hard to keep the things I have
I'll take it day by day
Working on myself for all the hurt I felt
I take it
Working on myself
right
So this marriage is over with
And the ring that's on my finger?
Guess what? I'm throwin' it!
Cling, you heard the sound
So you know I did" haha that
say my name for his song to get clicked
Look like she hurt you every day, they say life is a bitch (like she hurt you every day)
What's her name? Went
(ay)
If you tell me, then I'll tell you I don't care
Everything you have to say will just go out the other ear like
Hey boy
Take it easy
No stress
Just
by the ton
All sung by many other fellows
My name would then be handsome Jack
And I'd sell boats of opium
Whiskey that came from Twickenham
give you everything, anything, anything
Put that on my mama, all I want for you is better things
You got my number, call my phone, I ain't gon' let it
The 2002 Winter Olympics are next week,
and the theme song for the olympics is "America" by Neil Diamond
Now, no offence to Neil Diamond but thats
of being like Jordan are spoiled
My temperature high that it boiled
'til your homicide is good for you
I'm loyal to my feelings
I try to stay righteous
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