Lyrics:
all about the dolla
I aint worried bout yo man
Girl i know u heard nada
I aint tryna hear nada
Not a sound at all
If its not the sound of money
When i
set me down by my enemy's feet
Gunslinger, gunslinger, have you any last words
And in the saddest voice that I ever heard
He said
I'm gonna miss my
I tore myself up inside.
And I ripped everything out.
It was a storm that went by.
It had the sound of the winter wind.
It had the sound
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard
She said, "That's my mommie, she's sleeping."
Then I heard the sound of her little feet tap tap tap
As she made
raise your voice at me, boy!
I said “Let me in NOW!”
Let me in! Let me in NOW!
I'll take this door off its hinges!
Just wait 'til I get my hands
the scene, I'm finna spray
Book in my palms, I'm finna pray
Medicaite, meditate, take a stand
I spit these voices in my head, gift wrap a box, she finna sled
Reporter:
Police search for clues on the Q 111
Bus where two people were shot, one fatally
Witness 1:
You heard like a few shots ring out and uh
You
the field
Feet in the dirt
Heart poking outta my shirt
Nat Turner or burner
I aim at a purp
We killing noise
Sickem boy
Illinois
Ye off the meds
You sound
of cornstalks bend in the shadows
held up tall as the flames leap high.
The Green Knight holds the holly bush
to mark where the old year passes by.
Chorus
Gotta hear both sides and that’s word to the Bodega Boys
But it’s been so long since the last time I heard your voice
So, there’s still pain, but I’m not
'm thankful for the healin', like
I'ma need a nurse, by my bedside, like right now
I be makin' heat, I'm burnin' up just from the damn sound
My conscious I
Outside walking i got
Caught in the rain
Tipsy cars driving by me I'm
Crowding the lane
Ohh I'm sorry i got
Lost in my brain
All of these voices
Not one
I'm like, you right
She could be my angel wings, her voice sounds like an angel sings
Ya I'll be back with the trade mark strings
Just try
No sound of me at all
No sound of me at all
You hear my name, but there's no sound of me at all
I took the leap but you let me fall
You heard my
can hear a voice from the mountains when I rest
A pathway made of bones
Leads to the heart of the forest
The silent mother protects the road
Silently
on a record store
Where chords and voices fill my head ‘till it explodes
Now I can’t stop you know that I can’t
Every song that left mark in my soul
And every
your rhymes sound like they
Was written by Clear Channel i used to
Drive through 50 states and hear 50 flows
Now every city knows the same song
It's just
of no snitching
Mind ya business, like the best entrepreneur
I be diminished
By the metaphor, in the following sentence
I told you I does it a dozen times
doubt,
Careful what you say, I'll warp it in another sound
What I've been doin'
Since the cap of the gown
Come and melt your frown
You'll escape the sound
that's racked with stipulations
One night approached by an angel looked just like my mama
One so gently innocent you'd be condemned to harm her
Any space
It's just a sad reality in this world that we live in
I heard you niggas verses and they sound like affidavits
I heard you niggas, I mean I heard you
need a fixing
It's just a sad reality in this world that we live in
I heard you niggas verses and they sound like affidavits
I heard you niggas, I mean I
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
circlin', two cuts on shorty mugged
Streets turn by the fliest of bug
It's switch the e-shit fucker
I take rhymes like a piss
Eat the beats like tuna fish
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