Lyrics:
like all the bright lights
When I ride by, I creep (so sick)
Got a blank face in my right hand
Like my dad's hand when I lose my shit
Say, "Freak"
I'm surprised you could stay here
After all that you've done
We hadn't spoken in ages
Encased by the sun
You were the favoured
But now you're dead
One week, it's "Blinded By Your Grace"
Next week, it's bang you in your face
Oh God, they love to wind me up
But one by one I line them up
Oh, you
[Nas]
The Firm, Trackmasters, Escobar, Allure Keep it raw!
A-yo the bridge keep rockin
we comin through bottles popin
Allure when your album
what's inside driving you, deep in your mind reminding you
Wish you could rewind and go back and change a time or two
No holes we can climb into we face
a stopper in my hand!"
Oohh, while I was sittin' there just tremblin'
A spotlight hit me dead in the face
An' a cop pulled up behind me and said:
"Move
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
hateful
I just want to be grateful
For the time I'm coming by with you by my side
I don't want to go But I ran away
Promise to myself One day I will make it
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
to climbing Celeste Mountain
And it almost made me face why I made my last album
Instead I pounded rock bottom and kept falling through the ground, drowning
In
grateful
Do you know what gratitude is
Do you know what gratitude is
Cause you're walking with a attitude, miss
Girl, you need to fix your face
Girl, your
Thank you for tuning in with NahTheWiz
You know imma just get a couple things off my chest real quick before we really get into the album
You know
Dead men don't need love
I'm not Jesus
I'm not Jesus
Before I'm found dead
Look inside my damned eyes for a last time
Let's fuck outside
little dead chicks
Club lights, sounds, bass
DJs spinnin with maggots on they face
And what I saw next then really took me
Uh, they did the headless boogie
game with niggas I leave shot dead
You're only taken a piss from me with hot led
You know my style faggot, 'cause I'm always schemin'
In jail, niggas
the weakness in your line
By night you were surrounded; your territory mine
I called for your surrender; this you swore you would not do
So I stormed the very
the dead
And the blind men sees and the lame could walk again
Oh oh Jesus
Your Name is so Sweet
Jesus I am so grateful
For the Love You gave
At Calvary
Lord
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
Nobody make a move
This kid's got you covered
He was just seventeen
Trying to get on like his dead brother
Mama couldn't do a thing for him
about you, you are a blessed people
You're the most talented on earth and you are still grateful
That is why upon winning in their game, you always
flawed if you weren't free
Let's not forget ourselves good friend
You and I were almost dead
And you're better off for leaving
Yeah you're better off
camille Paglia
The famous feminist writer, said
That I set women back by
Objectifying myself sexually "Oh", i
Thought, "so if you're a feminist
You don't
Through ups and downs, you're always there (always there)
I'm grateful for the love we share (oh yeah)
Oh, you're my hero, my dad
My guide, my strength,
nice
But then I'm deaf, I just like to watch your eyes
Surrounded by foes, faces all grim
You'll lose the will to fight
Scream to your God, who
.png/300px-Grateful_Dead_(1970).png "Grateful Dead")
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