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But I say some prayers above the engine
I bless everything there is to bless
Run out of gas in the middle of nowhere anyway
Stand there by
Climb on in, turn the radio up
Hear Springsteen singing oh-oh
Life ain’t made for just getting by
Oh-oh, a little wrong turn’s gonna make it right
Take
on you when they can't get rid of ya
I ain't going nowhere, twenty year career minimum
Call Hit-Boy for beats, ask for ten of 'em
I don't follow trends,
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
ride?
I guess it depends
If it's on sight ill slide with my benz
Love my brothers we stood on all ten
All of my life oh woah
All in my head I just want
sublime Sheffieldism and equality equally. He was always in the middle for him. On the fields. Brooklands. They said tone it down. We all understood him.
brother!!
Younger it was a hard relation
We were always fighting with emotion
I was a little devil
You were in the middle
I know now It was a difficult
Every brotha wants
And needs in their life, yeah yeah
No matter what the situation is
You stand by me
Whether I'm wrong or right, ooh
And even when
not refuse
One more chance to lose
Loneliness in the middle of nowhere
Nobody cares who you are
Happiness can't even go there
Can't kill by a fallin'
the middle of a hopeless world
Lost in the middle of a hopeless world
Children, children of the moon watch the world go by
Children, children of the moon are
to the stereotype
All alone in my room in the middle of the night
I don't have the words but my stereo might
I don't wanna be black, I don't wanna be white, I just
You and me brother, in his hands
He's got a you and me sister, in his hands
He's got you and me brother, in his hands
He's got the whole world in
Waiting outside while you find your keys
Like bags of trash in the blackening snow
City of neon and toes that freeze
We've got nothing and nowhere to go
being stuck in the middle
You said that I believe in things that don't make sense
That go nowhere
But just because I'm not the right one
To listen to your
in the middle of nowhere
Another promoter hanging in your hair
Another backstage green room to prepare
It's an odd life gotta be aware
It's
nowhere
Not in this day and age
This song may not touch a whole lot of people
Persuaded by the truth
But take a look at what's going on, people
‘Cause this
the whole middle school in the same pair of shoes
Me and my brother sharing shoes, my childhood was terrible
That's why I spend nights on the rooftop, smoking
exactly like me
Wandering in the middle of nowhere
Looking for a purpose for which to live until our atoms unite
And then divide us
Forever
We are two
I found an old rock in the dry dirt outside
The door of my motel room
It was a triangle with soft,
Rounded edges and a split down the middle
brother?
The streets take sons from the mother
Ain't nowhere to run from the struggle
Wish I could put the word in the song
Hadn't planned on livin'
shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson, you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was putting
Through me, Muhammed will forever speak
Greet brothers with handshakes in ghetto landscapes
Where a man is determined by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs
Fireworks up in the sky
Fourth of July
Catnap in the sun
Till the day is done
Stayin' up until three
'Cause there's nowhere to be
Smokin' in
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
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