Lyrics:
these dreams and what we've seen
We are the kids of the in-between
Put your hands up open up wide
Put your hands up side by side
Age don't matter
made to
Live for more than suicide
It's do or die time, she chooses option one
Rises up, sings this anthem from the
Bottom of her lungs
We were made
at
I see irrelevance condoned by the delegates
Their regression is evident they own
What I been off
Fuck it since it's the samaritan's I sold
I'ma
to
She was educated at this school called RADA
She was made to go by her mother
And financed by her father
She said Room 211 and I said (laugh) rather
nigga with the different style?
Uh, ya wanted ta trick
It's all about the puddin' and who can empty it
First mate, they made day AK
And I'll Kurtis
with the punk police
Don't run from the chumps get
The pump from me
We ain't free I'll be damned
If I played a trick
For a blonde hair blue-eyed
grab it and never take for granted
All the luxuries in life and still believe in magic
Look back at all my fans and know I made them track hits
And I
should not have let you break me
Was left to fend for myself
Fell for your tricks like an ignorant kid thats what I was
Had no cause
Now I'm growing
it
By the smell on the skunk
It's the funk we blow it
So split the mud and reach for the sack
Ease up your mind never look back
Inhale deeply
boy named Pinocchio
And you all know how the story goes!
Tricks are for kids he plays much gigs
He's the big bad wolf and you're the three pigs
is made when we take the stage
The crowd gets excited and goes in a rage
'Cause we're generating and demonstrating
All of the talents that we're
Shall I wear a buttonhole to jog your memory?
So you`ll recall the promise
That I swore you made to me when we were younger
You look sorry for
name is not for everyone
It's good enough for me
Forgotten by the garden and your phone is ringing
Bet you're watching all the happy kids
Kiss each
You sang emotion like the magic you don't ever see
I could have sat there listening forever
You were all that and more than I could ask for when I
we're in this together
So open your eyes.
People in prayer for me
Everyone there for me
Sometimes I feel I should face this alone
My soul exposed
Lay the fibers side by side
And you'll begin to understand
I know it's over
I was born a choker
Nobody's comin' for me
Comin' for me
Mm-mm (I
disappear
Strategize with no fear, wagin' war for years
The crack game wasn't big enough, ready to rush
Bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and touched
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
too late for you
Would you choose to be happy or me?
I want power of attorney
I need power of attorney
Been worn down by all your cheapskate tricks
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
bullshit your
Girlfriends keep tellin' me i'm on tour
But now my bedroom's an open door
So it got me thinkin', what am I tryin' for?
When I was young I was
on the Westside, Westside
(Fly niggas, getting by)
For my niggas up north of course
(Fly bitches, fly bitches)
For my niggas up north of course
(Fly and getting
Darker complexion made it hard to live
Dad, how you fathered your kids?
Stranded on the highway of life
Left us out to die, left us out to dry
Shh,
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
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