Lyrics:
the clock would stand still, the world can wait,
Wasting away once again, once lived as friends,
As time passes by, regrets for the rest of my life,
The ones
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
last soul up in Grenfell
Even though I've never even met you
Cuh that could've been my mum's house
Or that could've been my nephew
Now, that could've
soul
Down by the river, away from this mean world
Down by the river, to rest my soul
Rest my soul, rest my soul
Crushing competition like Italians on grapes
My rhymes styles be blending like a Ron G tape
My man where ya going? You can't escape
When the Tribe is in
sleep
Why don't you try for sleep
I'm pushin' the river, ready to roll
Oh, I can feel it in my soul
Give me the high light and leave out the rest
the broken hearts
Take my rest take my rest
Jesus came to save the weary souls
Take my rest take my rest
I see a poor woman by the five and dime
Pulling
the block
FN in my trench coat, I post by the door like Jamie Foxx (brr, brr, brr)
We got him and his cousin shot, give a fuck if they know or not (fuck
Every time the water breaks and soaks me to the bone
I remember what I left behind by sailing off alone
Pitch and yaw through hurricane, my
taxes
I’m raisin' they eyebrows
You might be jumpin' out
The window: Ron Browz
Comin' at me simple with my style, nah
Broken dreams led to fixed realities
play me
See my baby, would amaze me, when she hit the block
Her dycker names are grams, pizza, and rye
What she got ain't no need for another bitch
know why but I'm runnin to my fuckin block
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops
Time to be a ghost
(hey man, come the fuck on!)
a block away
I ain't pessimistic but I dropped a couple knot today
Ooh, bet she call you not today
I told 'em all my lot is out
I know the dame like
call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic
This is a song that was written by two people
You know one probably terribly well
And that's my, my mentor and my friend
Leonard Cohen
He wrote this
What I'm lookin' for
Is a love that's forever
Someone who can capture my soul in a heartbeat
And stay for all time
What I'm prayin' for
Is
I was lost and blind 'til a friend of mine
Came and took me by the hand
Then he led me to his kingdom
That was in another land
Now my life is
singin' a new tune
May your soul rest on the moon
In Channel Seven, you said: "Death before Cut"
You killed so many that your conscience ended up,
couldn't find a place to rest
Until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest
Tell me, can you feel me? I'm not livin' in the past
You wanna last? Be
I'm tired
I'm worn
My heart is heavy
From the work it takes to keep on breathing
I've made mistakes
I've let my hope fail
My soul feels
the
[Chorus: Amerie singing]
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life
[Verse 3: Nas]
My man gave his mommy coke
So she wouldn't hit the block all crazy
at the night sky, I can see my soul
I can see the little lights flashing at each other up above
Is it us making love in the Milky Way
Long before we threw it
pour down from God above
With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood
Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein
With wind at our backs,
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