Lyrics:
the war
Me and my gangsters we par, we leave you brain cell on the tar
CHORUS
I’m so fearless, I’m so fucking fearless
I step up in your face without my
And when the doorknob gets rusty
I'll fix it for you
And when the cell phone's batteries get empty
I'll fill them up for you
And when you call my
before
Wonder what will it be like at times she never thought
Someone is asking questions so deep
Six feet under but can't rest in peace
And they calling
fill much pants better as I do my cell, withering into old age.
It's so wrong to do what's right,
But I still think they've persecuted a hero,
Because
I'll live
Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me
Hold my
I used to be a king alone
Like Solomon or Rehoboam
And in the eaves, the Corvidae
Did jealous keep my picture frames
And everything did oxidate in
the New Year, ooh dear, this is gonna be the best one yet,
Cause it's all about you this year
[Chorus:]
This year, everything is all about you
This year,
a doubt
And the sorrow to the ground
Breathe in, breathe out
You're taking in the good,
You're living with the bad
But the latter seems to be more
I started out with
No dough, no clothes, no shows, and no hoes
And ended up with
Mo hoes, mo shows, mo clothes, and mo dough
I used to be
Well these walls they might hold me
And the rules, they might mold me
But it's all they told me what I'd be
Well the time is passing
And my crime
Skinless
But her skin was getting emaciated
Every time a surgery was done
She didn't know her cells couldn't resist
So many transplants from others'
rebuked
See higher verbal je-wels, maintain through the roots
Earthquake president, makes the world shiver
Mountains to rivers, crossroads be all
bet you'll
Be home soon
It was the break of dawn
I thought I heard you wrong
Now you've been gone so long
I hope I heard you wrong
If I could go
So what do you think now stupid little smack
Thought you could play the tough guy or what
You won't leave this cell until your brain's doing well
A corpse is a corpse.
Of course it is.
Predetermined destiny,
Uncommon bond.
Don't be afraid to take my hand.
Walk with the dead beaten broken
speechless
Like no-star Sneetches, like
Brain cells sucked by leeches
Short Beach is the best bash
If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
Be tall
As though from God's design.
And as I cried,
I told myself someday you'd be mine.
Rae Dawn Chong, baby, won't you hear my song?
I have loved you for
distract me from my own
Maybe baby someday I will learn to be alone
I'll fly myself up to the moon and build a gate around my zone
I bust the myth that I
the other rappers that be sippin' lean
But I'm mean
And I'm fresh, call me Mr. Clean
I'm just chillin here, 14, tryna get a deal
When I write these lyrics
I
the other rappers that be sippin' lean
But I'm mean
And I'm fresh, call me Mr. Clean
I'm just chillin here, 14, tryna get a deal
When I write these lyrics
I
I worked ten hours on my feet today
Working twice as hard
And making half the pay
As that boy man
Playing on his new cell phone
He looks real
anyi ga atu gi utu aka abulo
And men gi bu men m mana men m aburokwa men gi abulo
Oso gi kpoto ndi ga esele ahu ga emechakwa bulo cell gi abulo
Nwanne
dans ma tête, c'est l'dubstep
Mec, y a un bug vrai, tu vois pas ou t'es te-bê?
Aveuglement de jeunesse, ils ont niqué le sunset
Update, update,
chains, just imagine
How many would kill themselves for a YSL gravestone
Or sell grams to imagine a prison cell is a mansion
King size mattress, sleep is
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