Lyrics:
Rising up from all we've ever done
And by all that is and ever was
We are bound, We are bound
I will love you
'Til the end of time
'Til the night grows
Minutes turn to hours, counting seconds tick away.
Another day tomorrow, tomorrow's just another day.
Days turn into years, and time goes by
been playing too hard for way too long
Burning the candle at both ends and now it's gone
I feel broken, busted-open
I thought I was a baller but my
her bitter attitude just cause she's sick of men
But I'ma keep on callin', fightin' 'til the end
On my knees 'til they bleed, to prove my love again
know you won't
Yeah, walkin' on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end
Sippin' 'til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends
and
And the secrets that we shared
The mountains that we moved
Caught like a wildfire out of control
'Til there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove
To big bar brawls, ball games blasting, fuck 'til my balls blue
We like the black Yankees, old vets who sit in the rest
Thankful, counting up currency
breathe your life
Be smart and do things right
I'll be waiting right by your side
And I will love you still 'til the end of time
And I will love you
breath, right up 'til the end
Until that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with
'Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
'Cause
Oh, I never believed in the hands of fate
But to be with you, baby, I believe I'd wait
Til' the end of time for a chance to start
If you'd just let
with Corona
Lord, that paper callin' I reply
Spread that money like the disease, uh
Why? My wrist cost a hundred G's, uh, I
I end on my beat I, I'm
I'll always be faithful
And keep her 'til the end of time
God knows I'll always love
That old Panhead of mine
I've seen fancy dressers
And they've
much left to say
Patchy service steals our time
Makes it hard to feel the love on the line
Feeling jealous of the dog on the front porch sitting by
Think it's time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
And 'The Spook By The Door' this the infiltration
after day the world keeps passing by
Says he'd love to be busy, but he doesn't have time
In the town's square ahead
Where the main road ends
There's
that you're thinking of me
At the same time
At the same time
At the same time
Can't catch my breath, I'm passing by the place where we first met
Carrera)
You ridin' ill (ridin' ill), got some time to kill (got some time to kill)
Stop by and chill (stop by and chill)
We can talk about all the things
[master p]
Yo, what's up nigga, this the colonel, mp.
But uh, fiend nigga, it's your muthafuckin time to shine.
You gon mix this shit up with bun be
king
Everything we need I'm good
I don't need a thing
We all the same at the end of the day
Touching down by the end of the play
We all the same
of Chi where death is
Top floor of the view alone will leave you breathless
Try to catch it, it's kinda hard
Getting choked by detectives yeah, yeah,
Uh uh uh
Thats my slime Ima ride til I
uh uh uh
Thats my slime Ima ride til I die
Ima hype you all the time
Ima slide every time
You my kind
yeah you
Wake up, Tom It's a record time
Don't make me feel like I was blind
I wanted all you could give
We say it's fine, a piece of mind
That's cut in half
the end
(Who lives who dies who tells your story?)
Yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
The black men in the morgue were John Does
Lynched for
just to tell you my shit is hot
Can you grab a pen and jot down my final thought
Which is the lit end
I'ma be quick then cause I'm sickened
By a slim Jim
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