Lyrics:
go getter
So my soul treasures
No feathers
But Anything gold in a old cellar
Seven zeroes is
My goal for next year
Anything goes
When these foes
lastin' for a second,
You can't capture the wind,
cnd it won't stay, no way,
(Move along now)
One foot, then the next,
From breath to breath,
(To breath)
All you can
Do is
Keep going
All you can
Do is
Keep going
Life's a bitch
I keep tryna escape this abyss
But it's too deep, I'm praying
My soul's is
Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol
[Chorus: x4]
Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear
know you got soul' by Rakim
Enemies are flocking
Better be the God that'll
Stop the slob that wants the top spot
Without crawling
If you stopped to think
seepin', retreatin', deletin'
Did ya feel em give my niggaz the fist and,
Keep the pistol gripped
Now whistle if you need me and quick I'm there for
to the glory
We do it for the glory
Oh we do it for the glory
That’s the only thing now
Devil trying to play for keeps
Got my seven nine verse pocket queens
But
keep on putting me in their prayers
Swear I'd never sell my soul, my pride and dignity is too major
We rarely ever get those second chances, after
one single second to breathe
I'll turn off the lights before I leave
Our fate is faithless
It's floating weightless
Looking for lost souls like us
a second salvation. Pray for forgiveness. Pray that He gives a damn.
No one is coming to help. No one hears your cries. No one is listening.
May the light
the elliptical
She said, "I'm tryna' keep it tight for my nigga'"
Girl unlike your last nigga', all I need is mental
You know I'll work you out, get you right
in more
That know that we know
See, we gotta believe each other
We gotta open up our minds
'Cause music is for life for life
NEXT MESSAGE
Keep
Springtime now I feel like you needed this
Seventy five out of seven six, yeah I reminisce
And I admit that I'm falling for you a second chance
One for the gram (Anyone got a cigarette?)
Two for a million (American spirit's)
Three for the devil
(Them bitches keep burnin')
Fuck you, suck my
I've got these vices that keep me
Locked up inside a craze nothing suffices
I'm always hopin' for rainy days
This day and age
Medicating's my way
"Hallelujah!"
"Play the piano, Mama! Friends, till we meet again keep them cards and letters comin' in. And don't foget the autographed song books for sale
Streetlights for dreamers and runaways
Praying for a song or a kiss to heal the pain
I once sang of chaos and eternal night
Taught by a heavenly muse
Long is
Smoke indoneez I'm milky like Magnese
Oh-seven-one-oh-three, rest them car thieves
Guzzlin quart for sports of all sorts
Nonchalant spark buddah
the sunrise
Holy moly
My eyes only
Moving slowly
Keep it lowkey
Holy moly
My eyes only
Moving slowly
Keep it lowkey
One more second
Can I take you for the night
for 1-87
2-11, Real niggas made it out the hood
Word seven bigger figures
And you know its all good
Chorus:
Wha wha, I want to be a livin'
the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles
Keep 'em
bwoy?
This is the Mack in fullavicious funk flav bwoy, how we goin'?
Initiate code sequence for "Project: Funk Da World"
Dash oh-4-7, 6-9, zero-10
Smoke indoneez I'm milky like Magnese
Oh-seven-one-oh-three, rest them car thieves
Guzzlin quart for sports of all sorts
Nonchalant spark buddah
playing the last stop
But regardless of rain or mad hot
It never mattered life just pussy and cable
Plus they labeled me 'Savage'
For the love of it till my
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