Lyrics:
release, I put in work
Did more than called upon, more than deserved
When it was over, did I wind up hurt? (Yes)
But it taught me before a decision ask
worse than Dante's.
So my dear I swore,
"Never, never more !"
On my list, I insisted that kissing must be crossed out.
Now, I find I was blind,
there's more ways than one
And the ways of the world are a blessing
For when Pinky's dreaming
She owes the world nothing
And her silence keeps us
way
This ie what youÂ'll hear my say
Riding on a jet plane
Higher than a bird
Looking out the window
DonÂ't believe a word
Earning time, earning
of the best, the worst of the worst) And more
Much more than this (still here) I did it my way
Let's try this one
Uhh, yeah, gangsta nigga
Put my hustle
babies have somethin'
Let the world go, just don't blow this motherfucker up
You kill him, he'll kill you
Some say it stupid but violence really lives
than a Beethoven symphony
And Mona Lisa wishes she could be a masterpiece like you
More than any Michelangelo
When I look at you I know
There's no
And some refuse to dance.
Some play it safely, other take a chance.
Still it's all a mystery
This place we call the world
Where most live as oysters
this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy
be sure of
I'll never ask for more than your love
Nothing's gonna change my love for you
You ought to know by know how much I love you
The world
Don't don't don't let's start
This is the worst part
Could believe for all the world
That you're my precious little girl
But don't don't don
worse than Dante's.
So my dear I swore,
"Never, never more !"
On my list, I insisted that kissing must be crossed out.
Now, I find I was blind,
are caught up in this hell we all live in,
Content with being blinded by rules and judgment.
We live in a world where it's more okay to follow than
are caught up in this hell we all live in,
Content with being blinded by rules and judgment.
We live in a world where it's more okay to follow than
never make you cry (never wanna see you cry)
I'd rather die than live without you (baby, don't oh, live without you)
I'll give you all of me
Honey,
politicians
I don't feel safe in this world no more
I don't want to die in a nuclear war
I want to sail away to a distant shore and make like an apeman
I'm
prepared nigga
'cause you know this is album number two
Yes, more bitches than before
There'll be more bitches
More and more and more
More thirsty niggas
to be it
Well are you prepared
I hope you are prepared nigga
'Cause you know this is album number two
Yes more bitches than before
There'll be more
worse than Dante's.
So my dear I swore,
"Never, never more !"
On my list, I insisted that kissing must be crossed out.
Now, I find I was blind,
at attention
No I don't know
Why you're doin this to me
Standing on the edge
And watching my life flash by
Standing on the edge
She's lookin' right through
the world
Together making love in the afternoon
But I'm forgetting what it's like to wake up next to you
And this is what I go through
You should be
the fire, your dreams go up in smoke
Carry the weight of this world
You're gonna do more harm than good
You're gonna lose yourself in responsibility
overruled more then than Neo Phelps.
It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Bun B good help,
My nigga Ron Fest never think about self cause we think
On top of the world, we're never coming down
We're taller than giants
(Bruh)
(Can you feel it now?)
I scratch the surface of the truth 'til my
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