Lyrics:
the summertime
And healed her true aspirations to become seen
When her father returned home to an American family living a seemingly flawless life
With a bruised
in my tail lights
Because some rides
You gotta take alone
When you haven't got a clue
What to do with life
Sometimes you gotta travel far from home
from the north side
Counting me out cuz we lost time
Feeling kinda extra, now i know why
Written and Performed by: Jai Cheema
Produced: John
Intervention, get some help
Amy Whinehouse, overdose, lost The King Of Rock 'N Roll
Me My Drugs And I Wavin' My Life Bye Bye Bye
Long Black Hearse Standin' By Me
Life)
Man, all I'm trying to do is just drive my car
Turn my beats up and rhyme these bars
But even when I abide by laws
You run my plates just to find my
don’t know, better ask somebody
Villanous like the late John Gotti
Layin in bed, my strap by my side
Home invasion if they get inside
They’ll all be dead
Old man in a nursing home
Family left him all alone
Stares vacant at his coffee cup
Just needs a friend to lift his spirits up
If you'd just take
To release it into God's hands and let his will be done
It's Automatic
I don't wanna go
Or I don't wanna do
I just want my life to look pleasing to you
of you, I can't call it my own
And I only talk about you to my microphone
Everything was cool until you went and switched time zones, changing homes
Now
it with
OJ and drink up the rest (Drink up the rest)
I am alone
I, I, I, I want a place to call home
(Place to call home) ayy you're not alone
I weep
Give it to God let him take the wheel
Be still and stand strong
You know God will take you home
Stand strong and be still
Give it to God let him take
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
the both of us can enhance.
By mind, body and soul. She ain't playin games.
cint with that fast-life, that's why she changin' lanes.
She all about growth
and found,
was blind but now I see.
Was blind but now I see.
Written by John Newton, 1779 Olney Hymns.
Just finish your work, John.
Soon you’ll be home for a cup of tea.
Remember that time we drove to Montreal?
Packed the kids in the car and made our way.
Music & Lyrics: John Murphy
They Give Up Their Homes, Humble They May Be
But Compared to Where They're Going, It's a Life of Luxury
People We Know
This ain't overnight, I move like politicians
Someone snatch my chain, they'll be hopin' and wishin'
My life is non-fiction, I sold out the Brixton
I
the whole World is watchin me now
Is it cause a young nigga fuckin Bussin
My life’s a movie
Got groupies n Gucci
And I’m never sober
Like I’m John
abused her mind is worn family is torn
Beaten and raped hhe wants to escape her life of insanity
Another night, coke up her nose another john, she's forced
When I say "I love you", I was lyin' through my teeth
Yuh
I'm a player baby, you know how I be
This a feature film, this ain't no DVD
No John Cena- but
mother
Oh is it my brother John
Or is it my sweet William, my own true love
To Scotland new come home
It is not your father, it is not your mother
It is
Freak by TREZDAMIRRA (Produced by Myke Milyan)
Chorus: DADDY'S Lil Girl had to learn the way of the world, Cause her Daddy no Help! He did it his
phone
Line still open when you drunk need a ride home
We could just let bygones be bygones
You think Kev knew what he meant to Chiron
Life too short, so
hate it's a curse
Jesus said, in JohN 15 at the 18th verse. If the world hate ya
Keep in mind they hated me first
I bring the truth up in this booth
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