Lyrics:
I do
Seen a good man fall
A bad man walk by and he don't give a fuck
Seen a bad man fall, a good man walk by
Put his hand out to pick him up
The good
still real
I'd love to see you shine with every possible radiance
And ignore any thoughts that weren't planted by good
And let intention motivate
it
[o'dell]
15 with the triple beam, working the streets
Lil' nigga gotta ride, now he's bumpin' the beats
(it's all good, it's all good)
He pass by
and secret keys to your kingdom
or castle, the hassle and strife that life brings
gets balanced out by good times or nice things
The frightening tight strings
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
Especially in good company
Elevated by the view
And I got myself so terribly unglued
By the simple days
I'm amazed despite my strategies
That there
they learn to sold drugs
A good son corrupted by a cold hearted thug
Fast life make no sense when you dead and you gone
Right now you got a chance
Want It All
All Of It You Know Err thang I Need It Before I Start Hittin' That Hairy Thang
This Is A Game And I'm In It
Dick So Good I Charge By
Passion, never goes out of fashion baby
But it's hollow, when it's followed by good-bye
I don't want to be clever&talk about forever
But I think I see
blind to see
That all the good-ones die by seeded anger
In empty hearts
Pray for his mercy
Too late to stay
The fallen angel leads you into
or war, just deracinate them gracefully
The archaic ones are agreed
None worth saving their hearts are black every good deed followed by atrocious acts
gaan kyk
Dit was Polisiekar en Koos Kombuis
Die oomblik was perfek vir jou en my
By Good 4’s het ons saam gaan dans
Ge karaoke by daai klein ou bar
Gunters het ons die bands gaan kyk
Van Polisiekar tot Koos Kombuis
Die oomblik was perfek vir jou en my
By Good 4’s het ons saam gaan dans
Ge-karaoke by
the evening til the morning time
Kisses all over me, me
If I whisper in your ear
Have a good day and by the way
I can’t survive without your
Lovely kisses
friends are stoned, so am I
Now how did all this life pass us by?
Good job
If it's the last time
I'll hold your hand in mine
Look into your eyes
All our good times passing by
Remembering our highs
It's hard to say
of the troubles
Focus on the good days passing by
And recognize the paradise
Take the first step and throw away the usual stress
Take the next step, act like
I grew up on the sly
In the gutters and the streets of Petersburg
Just a kid on the fly
Getting good at getting by
In Petersburg
I've bartered
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
You
spinning
Round and round in circles
Gotta get me good
You gotta get me good
Pants down, by my ankles
Gotta get me good
Red face, short breaths
""This lifeless soil Barren of good thoughts Scorched by grudge and grief Doomed to linger on Wandered aimlessly Blinded by their lies Now I raise my
make it To the end of the line I turned away from something real I walked away from something good Days go by in a heartbeat Single life when it's
own
Oswin Verse 2
I'm just a good nigga
Surrounded by hood niggas
Who never learned to pull out
But learned how to pull triggers
Who believe in
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