Lyrics:
troubles but here I stand
They're trying to cure me with nicotine and whiskey
Watching their faces passing me by
There's no need to follow
Look into
that line goes, still blows my mind, show business
Guess I'll never get some of this shit just always feels so weird
To this day cause all I ever did
It Sheltered Me From Nothing But The Weather
I Called It Home For A Moment Of My Life
This Place I See Just Doesn't Look Familiar
I Wonder If It
Yeah she may look gritty
When her man come back she gone look so pretty
She the Church
You might see her acting crazy
Be patient with her tho
left her European town before she let the family down
She couldn't stand the Massacre Game
So she dyed her hair and adopted another name
With
my train was off the track
Now I've got some things that I want to do
And I want to do them with you
If you'll just stand by me, and don't look back
I've stuck around, through thick and through thin
You cannot deny, I've always been in
But I've watched you stand, still as a snowman
But I don't
on everything
You thought your life would just go by
Without a pause to wonder, don't be silly
But you can't live your life in the baby seat
You've got
on everything
You thought your life would just go by
Without a pause to wonder, don't be silly
But you can't live your life in the baby seat
You've got
When glass (breaks) you just sweep it away
But when lovers start to shatter
They keep breaking day by day
They pick (They pick up) up the pieces (the
through in that what-her-name, everybody look like, "Who that?"
She get my rocks off, I buy her Goyard
Fuck all the time and still act like I don't know
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
gone by
Still the dream of this peculiar
Lady's kept alive
So I'm holding tight to one who I desired
A burning fire saying true love survives
True
ping out those funny sounds
That sound good to me, you know
Sometimes I get to play it where I can't even say nothin'
Look out
Sometimes I think it
(When you me)
And by the looks of things this
Shit ain't what it seems nigga
Just give me a reason
Bullets holes in Momma whip
7 chrome in my momma couch
look straight ahead
Lookin'back at myself
Still look straight ahead
Lookin back at myself
resounding, revolutional-uprising
Women of the Word
Eyes look tired, but still mesmerizing
Woman of the Word
Discipline with a glance, with a glance, inspire
stand
Somehow I must come up with better stuff
I'm just not satisfied with the simplified guff
That they shovel at kids by the handful
to you?
By the looks of it, pretty damn good
Can I pull up a chair next to you?
What brings you back to this neck of the woods?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, so
This is your life.
Are you gonna stand by.
And take
One last look at Eden.
Just stop believing and walk away.
This could be our moment.
Time that
ice
You look around with sheepish eyes
You're a wallflower tonight until you slink back to your car
Pretty boy
You're an anxious type I know
the three-eighty
Cause where we stayin', niggas look shady
But they can't fade South Central
Cause bustin' a cap is fundamental
Checkin' out every block
remember how it was still
Then let me take one long lasting look at your face
Give me one last kiss, one last thrill
Then I'd be happy and I'd take you
By such a smiling sweetheart?
Oh, and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way something so beautiful
Will die every time I look inside
I
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