Lyrics:
'm shaking like a leaf
You have been King of my glory
Won't You be my Prince of Peace
And I wake up in the night and feel the dark
It's so hot inside my soul
picture perfect life you lie 'bout in your captions
(Mmm-mmm-mmm)
When I was down, I swear they made me feel inferior (straight up)
Judgin' me by my
that's what you like
So when I'm rappin on the mic, don't bite
Biatch
[ Dionne Jackson ]
Did you know we do this all the time?
Are you trying
so you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like, "Yo, what the fuck we do?"
I gotta go, bitch, you know I got stuff to do
'Cause if I get
so you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like, "Yo, what the fuck we do?"
I gotta go, bitch, you know I got stuff to do
'Cause if I get
it rains at night and I'm curled up in bed with a good book
I like it when I turn my head around and I catch you looking back
[Hook]
You know it
her wings for a journey
She's going to leave by and by
When the trumpet shall sound in the morning
She'll rise and go up in the sky.
In
When I was a kid Uncle Remus he put me to bed
With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head
Then Daddy came in to kiss his little man
With gin
If you wake up in the dead of night
To feel alone like a helpless child
Reach out for me I'll be close to you
I need to touch you, that's all I
in the fire escape trade"
"Come up to town"
But I remembered a voice from the past
"Gambling only pays when you're winning"
Had to thank old Miss
bitch
(Such a lying bitch)
I know you hold my suitcase
Down in Kensington
And you were screwing
Even when I wasn't in
Did it to me, you'll do it to him
In tattoo if you step up and tell her where
For a dime you can see Kankakee or Paree
Or Washington crossing the Delaware
La la la la la la
La la
to her arms
Mother, I'm alright
It took the birth of sin to snake-rattle the mind
Before a blow to the head by the gavel of time
To wake up
Won't
the earth begins to move
When the lion and the lamb start walking
Two by two
That's the day when the wind blows
When the sky is torn in two
And the lord
of old, in the days of gold
How ofttimes I repine for the days of old
When we dug up the gold, in the days of 49.
My comrades they all loved me well,
gone by, now here am I,
Wishing that I only knew...
How to wake up in the morning,
In the cabin I was born in.
Little cabin in the cotton,
I have
you know but I'm actually Michael Jackson
The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum
Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been
wheels on a gravel road
There goes the screen door slamming shut
You better do what you're told
When I get back this room better be picked-up
Car
all my fellas
Make some noise out there!
I just love music nigga {Hell yeah}
Yessir {Uh-huh!}
Michael Jackson, we love you dog
Hey! I wake up
drag draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I make a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' when I said I think
waltzing
When it faded, heaven knows
Memory like glory goes
But I will hold that blossom by and by
My oh my my
Morning glory, shine a light on me
Sing me
away
And after all
I'm only sleeping
Keeping an eye on the world going by my window
Taking my time
When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my
I don't bother anyone
Nervous when I stand
Chokin' on the circumstance
Only smokin' secondhand
Cut us open, spread us out
Dry us in the sand
a different route
I am the pick of the litter
I was in juvy, they gave me community
I had to pick up some litter
I want it easy, please do not tease me
I
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