Lyrics:
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Ain't no doubt about it
We were doubly blessed
'Cause we were barely seventeen and we were barely dressed
Baby don't you hear my heart
You
it
Ain't no doubt about it
We were doubly blessed
'Cause we were barely seventeen and we were barely dressed
Baby don't you hear my heart
You
young niggas
And we hate them too, 38 in him shoe
All the changes the system will take him through
He ain't a killer but he will if you make him do it
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
Your school get dazed like G by G
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills
you I believe
We will never die young
They say the good
Will die young
But we're still alive
We're exceptional
Got the grace and the love
That we
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where
organism made of a billion molecules and particles
But we separate each other by wealth rules
I rule a school so cruel muthafuckas think they so cool
You
some kind a pet
And yo wit it Cocoa, did you forget?
There's a killer on the loose, nickname Green River
Creative with the knife and a young girl's liver
creepin' wit' these murderer intentions
Your hood is full of pussy, I be on it when the shift end
I'm close to the edge so why you guys pushin'?
Ten
Pop out they with me
Pop out the cut little bitch
We'll shoot a fuck nigga quick
Stacking money gotta go get bread
Young nigga twenty-one with no
"Never look in the eyes of a killer"
I did it out respect for
The greatest at Staples Center
The closest thing to MJ
And no I ain’t talking Thriller
It
I never 'scuse her
When I see her I have to excuse her
If you don't believe me ask Bruza
Or ask Terror Danjah
Basically no make up can change her
On my worst day, I'm worth 10 mil no jewelry
Killers waiting in the bushes just to tie ya ass up
Gave my young nigga a dub and told him fire ya ass up
It
like I'm alien minded
Don't make me to
Jump out of my den
Member times
When I won one on ten
Smoke with me is too dangerous
Dawgs in my set no rats in my
're listening to this right now, no matter how old you are, how young you are
Whether you on a school bus headed to get your education
Or you driving home from
will marry you
20: When You Wish Upon A Star
When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
to get so high
I couldn't do what I wanted to do
When my lips were dry
You can't just up and leave me
I'm a singer in a band
Well, I like drummers
to get so high
I couldn't do what I wanted to do
When my lips were dry
You can't just up and leave me
I'm a singer in a band
Well, I like drummers
the range, I'm floatin'
And ain't no stoppin' the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin' the name
Boppin' to fame, a crooked nigga droppin' in pain
Don't wanna live forever no I would rather die young die young and I don't even smoke but sometimes I got to light one light one we're celebrating oh
off
We were real young
With an old soul
Someday i'll be back for you so baby hold on
Ain't no way to fabricate you a real one
I know that you will
My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,
you and me
You were all bad company
I can't tell what's reality
When I'm living with the young wild and free
cnd when the sirens start coming for me
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