Lyrics:
vibes alone
We grow di finest free from chemical jah spice alone
A di jamaicn Kush di girls dem cologne
Ive been around the world and back
Ive stopped
lean back in my deck chair, a warm breeze rustles through my hair
My mobile's blaring once again, I've got a billion online friends
Everybody's singing
Sunday morning, praise the dawning
It's just the restless feeling by my side
Early dawning, Sunday morning
It's just the wasted years so close
of senior year!
And, uh, I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself
What happened?
Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser!
of senior year!
And, uh, I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself
What happened?
Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser!
of rap like
Kevin Brown on the mound
A legend like Tommy Lasorda
With so many records I've never
Had a weak rap disorder tell the reporters
You don't write
We didn't have much money
And my clothes fit me funny
Hand-me-downs have never been in style
The years have gone by
And I've grown up since then
I've got to say.
Same old job, same old house.
My life is redundant.
of they mouth
The wise will listen twice
And rethink
Before they talk
Dont judge a book
By its cover
Ive seen the least
Do the most
Nowadays
The realest
better half
I've been torn by a bullet
But I feel no pain
And I am constantly guilty
But I take no blame
Constant praise from a liar
Will reel
I've noticed those in power have no alterior motive
than to kill the inferior with corrosive chemicals
the virtuos locust internally tearing ya with
“I Hate Him” Lyrics by Sarah Solovay
He’s got a crooked smile and big brown eyes,
He’s not that handsome but he keeps them mesmerized,
With his
boutta ride it out, got me wild n out
Point the cannon make a water spout, these niggas watered down
Great white to a fuckin trout, i grab that pussy by
than you i'm just bitter
I got by your facade
But when the monsters came I knew
I was in too deep, to back out just like that
Now all I want is payback
Yo Its Fredo, shout my nigga Blade
Brown, HRB, Pattern Gang, BXB, free
All my little homies man, free
All my big bro's too
Oi Blade come and show dem
Ain't got no halo, no wings to fly away
I've got to labor, for many many days
I'm on a journey, I'm looking for a place
To rest by burdens, far
Ain't got no halo, no wings to fly away
I've got to labor, for many many days
I'm on a journey, I'm looking for a place
To rest by burdens, far
Ain't got no halo, no wings to fly away
I've got to labor, for many many days
I'm on a journey, I'm looking for a place
To rest by burdens, far
somewhere
But there's no one here to care
if I've got more than egg nog in my glass
Some carolers came by
Covered up save for their eyes
In hopes of only
down there
Was lucky and got some flotsam
From a girl with long brown hair
She said her name was Mary May
And she liked the springtime, oh
She said
It was a late summer evening
Of flowered simplicity.
Two lovers walked down a path
Bound by their mutual anxiety.
The breeze was warm and it passed
1, 2, 3, mmm
Whenever you come on by, you always cross my mind
I can tell you're passionate, a gift from heaven sent
Feels like we are connected,
Zack
Blackstreet, Keith Sweat, Toni Braxton
I'm loving every minute and am thankful
For the fact I've been invented
Lot of people didn't make it, man
I
keep it tucked
Drive by in a semi truck
They not real they pretend they us
I’m turning up I’m lit as fuck
Jungle juice just fill my cup
Got enemies but I
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