Lyrics:
eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
your chair
Waiting for you with my hair
All and pretty down my back
Like a statue sittin' on a shelf
My heart, my heart is broken
Tears are
Okay, follow me
1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
Yeahh
Ohh
Ooh, ahh
So many things he does for me
Such a provider he cares for me
Wish I could give him all of me
But
a home in the wilderness
Built a cabin and a winter store
And he plowed up the ground by the cold lake shore
The other travelers came walking down
I had these rules of engagement with the Lord
That I followed to the letter of the law
Give me three dead pigeons or a song about religion
Then maybe
side
In this wilderness of danger and beauty
Lived three brithers, bonded by love
Their hearts full of joy
they ask now for guidance
Reaching out
put the guns to
Fuck 'em all, kill or be killed, it's still a thug rule
Back of class, high on grass, 'til I said "fuck school!"
What's meant to be
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
play
Love by the rules
If she breaks your heart
I will send a robin to sing happy tunes for you
'Cause I may not be around to do the things
I used
and con artiste
Oh baby you're a false alarm
Why do I try to play it by the rules
I was the victim but I'm not a fool
You stole my heart and left me blue
Downtown New York
Last floor, penthouse view
Still thinking I still want more
Oh y'all want more?
20 Track album ready, mixed, mastered, done, finished by
to banish ghosts and goblins
A brand-new pair of brogues to rattle over the bogs
And frighten all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
A-one, two, three
hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly
'Cause all my motherfuckers
Starin'
Daddy left us all alone
To make it by our self
My Momma didn't have no help
Momma gave me any love but
Just as sure as heavens above
It left an ugly scar
album back, I did y'all hoes a favor (Notorious)
She did you a favor, c'mon now
We are, we are
No, No, No, Notorious (what's his name?)
He is, he is
at the same time
I'm saved
And I truly Thank God for that
When you listen to this album
Just relax and enjoy it
Its coming straight from the heart
We've all
The street is cold, the dawn is grey
My heart says no but my head says stay
My work is finished, or so I've been told
Can't part the three of us,
It's all about this money, kid
It's all about this money, CREAM
Y'na'mean? I gotta get it, son
I gotta get it, my pocket's hurt again
(Cash rules
pleasure over pain
Hear the seconds ticking by
Praying that you'll change your mind
Breaking every rule I know
Ready to give up my pride
Waiting for
Wade family in the building you can't hold us,
Me, taz and Wayne we the three new moguls,
Buffet around here y'all boys scrape the plates,
And we
not fragile and we sure don’t break easy
You know it’s so hard to cope
When you’re just hoping there’s hope
We’re all hangin’ on by a thread
We’re all
us
Me, taz and Wayne we the three new moguls
Buffet around here y'all boys scrape the plates
And we don't eat up in our whispa' they got paper
alive, that's official
Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars
Who you thought "Kick In The Door" was for?
But that's my heart, y'all still tripping off
to my heart
Well she's a rollin' stone, tears me all apart
Well, she's a kickin' child
She hits a cold one-hundred, that little girl goes so wild
Whoa,
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