Lyrics:
and I'm coming for your day job
Until then, I'm chilling at the day spa
Relax my mind and just chill
Cause without you, none of this is real
Baby, you
that pound game on her, beat it up she deep in a coma
I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no time to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin'
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
for you
You could spend a whole life searching
And I could spend the whole day just getting by
But every time the red moon rises
I'll stay up
my going away
And all the sweethearts that ever I had
They would wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise
free
The demons bound by prophecy
To reclude and go away
Those demons bound by prophecy
To include the Final Day
And as the hole opens up
wrong with that, batter up
Well this next young batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a great day though)
A good high
posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov
Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
And where
turning back this time.
Stone by stone,
Day by day,
We will make the great walls crumble,
And the boarders fade away.
And I am just a mother,
Two children
the end
And you will love again
Summer rain, day by day, sadness fades, the wound is healing
And time goes by, eyes will dry, and you will find someone
to the roar of the lion
She had to rise to the market place
To her vegetable stall at the market place
That’s where the sun rises
I won’t forget the day
system don't give a fuck about you
Everybody gonna die, gonna go one day, maybe it'll happen on a Monday
Drop into work and get hit by a Hyundai, fuck
There's a place off Ocean Avenue
Where I used to sit and talk with you
We were both 16 and it felt so right
Sleeping all day, staying up all night
telling you rise up
I'm telling you rise up, rise up, rise up
Did you notice while your head was down that the world went by
At a million miles per hour,
Wu original, true colors step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get close by
And overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high
I
the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing
Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield.
What shall we say, shall we call it by a name,
Fat guy jets by, bony in a Zodiac
Picking up trouble, maybe looking for a heart attack
All-night boys in the Piccadilly Arcade
Boozy losers
flash my pastel colors by the rail
On a windy day at Pimlico
Don't want to write songs with this clown they set me up with
In a Los Angeles rehearsal
storms
Rose on the third day to lead us to shore
Father Bless us, Father Bless us, Give us strength to rise up every day
Confession, Profession, Give us
See the little cloud up in the sky.
It's a good good day today.
See the little cloud pass on by.
It's a good good day today.
Mary comes now,
know
Well, we rise up early
In the morning
And we work all day real hard
To buy our little meat and bread
Buy sugar, tea, and lard
Well, our children
I can hear that old clock ticking, passing time up on the wall
I can hear the faucet drippin' in the kitchen down the hall
I just sit here wishin'
I can hear that old clock ticking, passing time up on the wall I can hear the faucet dripin in the kitchen down the hall to the one that I keep
crushed
By the weight of this world
And I know that You can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left
Let me see redemption win
Let me know
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