Lyrics:
when I'm silent I have to let so many people down
But the bell from the ice cream man comes to save the day
The winter comes, we do not wander, I
pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
Bad Boy 'till the day we die
Tell they all
down the block
Yeah, you looking for a come up bro
You tryna make that guap but then
Tell me what would happen if today's the day you drop?
Stop
Look
sleep tight. Let's call it a day.
Listen to, the lullaby,
of ol-gone, you know it's old.
Come on along Broadway!
yeah, brodway, yeah, broadway!
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talkin'
a sucka I'm snatching off his face
I could've beat the case but niggas telling gotta play it safe
By the time I hit them prison Gates he betta be out
cause the simple, sorry fact of your existence, preston miller
is enough to bring this house of evil down
a week gone by, he’s wakened by a knockin
find yourself again
You will be happy to be your old self
Before the bad memeries come along
Before your happiness was gone
I tell you to shut your eyes
you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone(As days go by)
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
Lord, You are the way
Yes, it's easy to say, But Lord, still, we fade away
I thank You, Father, for grace
Lord, I'm seeking Your heart and not Your
Cruisin' down the street in my '64
Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold-shootin'
get up and get the song out
My angel fades, then came more rage
And even though Strange still pays
something inside of me saying it ain't yo days
My
, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
a sommelier
Get around town in a private Lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here
It's still Nasty, raw in the flesh
God's Son, never gone, never left
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
is how they  succeeded
They kept it a secret so she wouldn’t get heated
Twenty years gone by but ain’t a damn thing changed
Livin’ life different it
forehead
Up all night laying the pipe
Pass out with two baddies by my side
She love when I'm countin' the cash up
We gettin higher than NASA
Face down, but
I watch the walls melt down
Watch them fade away
Throw my hands to the sky
I watch the walls melt down
Watch them fade away
I took my freedom back
I
want to hear nothing come out your mouth
The days go on and the nights get long
There ain't nothing that's keeping me strong
Hey baby don't be sad when
I'd expect something in return
I'd have to get drunk every night
And talk about virility
With some old grandmother
That might be decked out like
I don't ever wanna go back
I broke that time machine
We can fall together
But i know they won't be down with me
We can ball together
I just hope she
(Money machine ima money machine)
(Money machine ima money machine)
(Money machine ima money)
Come and get fly im a pilot
Bad lil bitch look like
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
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