Lyrics:
I'm on the road again
I ain't got no woman
Just to call my special friend
You know the first time I traveled hard
Out in the rain and snow
In
at all these feuds
Then I try to make them ooze
(Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
Poetry's music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about
me hot
lil bitch ain’t got no time I know he loves the sauce
Sey u gon die for for me
U never cry for me
Fragmented and not tattered
Nigga u ain’t
the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin'
They saw that ain't no one else in the house
down.
Two million people barely satisfy.
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late.
The eyes of honesty can achieve.
How many millions do we deceive
Two tears in the bucket I cry with you
But I could never lie with you
I could never afford not to afford
I could never put my plans
To the side with
mistake my modesty, h-e
I give lobotomies, no blemishing quality,
Opponents more hopeless than Joe Biden's economy
Vote the way you want but when grocery
mistake my modesty, hoe
I give lobotomies, no blemishing quality,
Opponents more hopeless than Joe Biden's economy
Vote the way you want but when grocery
undressing
A woman who named Andrea her husband who go by Derek or Derryl
I cant remember
This shit happened in December or somewhere ‘round in the Winter
And it falls 'round my door
But when the sun is high
There's no time to cry
Where the long river flows
By my window
Now if only you could see
about to blow
Niggas get locked when the block is slow
On my pops we gonna pop the Mo
Pop the Crys and cock is clicked
Til Seis get killed by
No, no, no, no, no, no
'Cause when I cry, you laugh
Is this what we are
Living life like wild life
A brother doesn't see another
See a homeless person
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
Of course let's get back to
The subject at hand
The mixtape the public demands
Wanna download it to their porn disc drive
Drive by! Pedestrians in a panic
In a club in a Kingston town
We were playing a gig to a rocking crowd
There was plenty of booze to go all around
The manager was happy because
didn't take a break, my nigga, I broke
Broke my heart, broke my soul, don't cry for me though
If you don't break nothing down then it's no room to grow
[music - Andre LaBarre and Sean McGrath]
[lyrics - Ross Sewage]
[solo: "Full-Body Piercing" by A.S. LaBarre]
An aceldama littered with corpses,
cut my ties
She no longer cry
I looked you in your eye
Testimony
My lady gave me testimony
She wanted the best for me
Now I don’t know what’s best
Independence Woman
I'm tired
Of being held back
Trapped in doubts
Defined by others' needs, It's time to break out.
For too long,
I've been
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
the bottle, tomorrow
Maybe god'll wipe our eyes and we'll
Never have to cry no more
Or even better, have to die no more
Politicians can't tell us lies no more
staying clear of Timbalands yea
I be clever no thug but the street love em
YBM and EMP it's like we brothers
And peace harlem and the dipset phenomena
D C
on the road again
I ain't got no woman
Just to call my special friend
You know the first time I traveled
Out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
feel it when you hold me
c feeling I'm not gonna fight
No
cnd I could daydream my life away
But nothing compares to real thing
cnd I'll be there for
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