Lyrics:
wrath -- their shining new path
The converted castle of moorish design
If you want to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind
The plots they are
I'll remind y'all niggas, I can find y'all niggas
Click click, what's up, walk up right behind y'all niggas
Once the four four hit' you
You ain't
Count your blessings
Walk the line
Don't move too fast
Or fall behind
There are rules you must obey
They get re-written by the day
Don't do
People are different
Heavy metal, hip-hop, steel toe, flip flops
Sip it slow, cold beer, hits you fast, whiskey shot
Accent, North, South, good as gold,
I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl
Every night you keep callin me with the same shit
I'm goin insane
I swear I love you but this ain't right for
on weekends
Down on weekdays
High on weekends
Na na na na na na na...
Local Trash Heroes
All i have right now just memories
That float like a breeze
You look
run down
Did you laugh at all
When the people walked right by and said aloud
Gutter punks, you're all the same
Gonna make
Twenty dollars 'fore
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
you put me down, oh
I knew you were trouble when you walked in
(Knew it right there, knew it right there)
So shame on me now
Flew me to places I'd never
the mannequin
They got a new bitch, now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm
Shorty's at the door 'cause they need
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover
got a couple of rings and a brand-new watch, you want em?
'Cause I ain't never went gold off one song
I'm runnin' up on someone's lawn with guns drawn
don't know when you gon' get that pipe again, girl)
I be up high but I want some more (you better treat it right, yup)
Fast car, I want all the smoke
the Amalgamated Aluminum Company
of America inquiring into his awing needs. At least they cared enough to write.
It was a New York company. You could go
cheatin' me
When you was deceivin' me?
Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleedin' me?
Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man livin'
scratches you, 'specially if you black dude
They don't give a shit unless the accused just happen to rap
And they can look good by painting him as bad news
Better way? Gotta be day By Day, try to see
Focus on future, meditate on positivity
I’m immortal
You could never kill me my voice
Echo for eternity,
of the year
Stare so right, and the visual probably better
But I came over just to make things clear
No disrespect, girl, we both so grown
Just want you by my
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
the high rollers, street hustlers
Fast money, fast life
But you don't care, 'til you end up with a bullet in your head, boy
People of the city, stop
brought cold ice
And I was young, scared
She ain't care, she made me fight
Fifty-two sweep you, haymaker right
When I get old ,I hope that I can stay
the mannequin
They got a new bitch, now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm
Shorty's at the door 'cause they need
This Golden Rocket's gonna roll my blues away
Hear that lonesome whistle blow that's your cue and by now you know
That I got another true lover
I been fakin' my past...
But now I know my connection is comin' through
I put my ass on the line when you walk by...
Hey--so what's new
Don't look
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