Lyrics:
candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
We were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
nine labor
Professional shit like they did me on majors
This is family nigga, do not cross the brothers
I'll put you in the box, one hand across
rewarded you by saving your life.
But I am very angry with your brothers,
and I shall not rest till I have taken their lives.
Oh dear fairy,
I'm really
Roping cattle, getting money
Wrangling horses in the country
For survival nothing funny
All of this by nine years old
Hiram taught Jim to be hungry
By
fire),
With authority, (burn by fire),
I say with authority ( burn by fire).
Children of GOD!!!,this year is your year!!!
For us to celebrate,for us
a heart full of pain
My life ain't been the same since that day
Lord why you do me this way
Why Spyder have to go away
My right hand man that's ashamed
RIP
Like man was saying, bruv
Many nights man prayed, bruv
Somewhere someone's gonna help me through this, man
Someone is gonna help bring me out
tomorrow
Deep inside of my cries for you
Where am I?
Is all I ever wanted from you
Why have you brought me here
To live like there is only fear?
I
but I've gone and risen
Is this nigga trusty or Sideshow Bob when he's creepin' on Krusty?
Streets keep me tusslin', people disgust me
Racist
that different
Take it way back like Bron hooping with Boobie Gibson
Still had this vision it's finally coming to fruition
Zan is still my brother always
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
He is my brother (now he gon' lie)
He is my brother (claiming we beefin')
He is my brother (I dunno why)
He is my brother (that man betray me)
He is my
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
Shout out to the brothers that we lost
I know how hard it is to lose someone that you love
Someone that's more close to your heart
And to live wit that
her sing me a song
Tryna stay away from things bringin' me harm
This shit is just a head scratcher
Fuck with me, you'll be dead after
While I'm feastin'
the Pope
I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
Cause in this town, it's goin on
And brothers doin that can't live too long
So what's my option, do it or not
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
Pizza in the evening sun
Spending time by our new
House way down deep in Abington
The view
Is so sweet
And you lift up my head
Sing, it’s time to go
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo nigga man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this bitch
And I'll be damned if I
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo n**** man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this b****
And I'll be damned if I
which is deeper down in florida than the fucking
muck we be musing on for our lives and their
muhfuckin' amusement, here, at this beautiful
museum.
Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?
Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming"
We'll get them as well
Love Field is where his plane touched down
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