Lyrics:
Jill, it's Amanda, just waving from London
I know that you're going tomorrow, the hardest decision
And I've been on the side of the phone for
Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face
The street value of that is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business, racketeerin'
today, gone tomorrow, I'm who they honorin', I raised the bar
Diamond in the rough, not a single flaw
Keep it raw for the call (bitch), ain't worried
the best of me
Someone once said 'burn my dread' babe
Who knows what tomorrow holds?
Just wanna live my life the way I want
What fills up my soul is
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
lonely night
For I know what tomorrow bring so lift my prayer with extra wings
Just like angels I believe there is a greater love for me
She's soft
Who knows what tomorrow brings
In a world where few hearts survive
All I know is the way I feel
When it's real
I keep it alive
The road is
sick an' had to go to bed
Lucy Ann drove steel like a man
Lawd, Lawd, Lucy Ann drove steel like a man
Cap'n says to John Henry
Gonna bring me
your clover
Who cares what tomorrow shall bring
Today while the blossoms still cling to the vine
I'll taste your strawberries I'll drink your sweet wine
When will I see you again?
I'm not losing sleep
It's there in my dreams
I still feel you
Well be it as it may
I've been lead astray
Who knows what
May every star you wish upon
And every hope you're hangin' on come true
Out of everybody in the world
There's no one who deserves it more than you
That's how we're gonna do it, baby
We allow men who wanna join us
The rest can just stay by themselves
Woman power
(Woman power)
Woman power
(Woman
and won't be eating tomorrow
I know some bitches who be sleeping on niggas dreams
They leave when they nigga blow she the first bitch on her knees
Knowing
spent alone
But who doesn't want a-
Home?
Oh, I don't know
I may be smiling but I'm faking
I may be laughing but I'm breaking
Who doesn't wanna have
don't know us
Vision eighty-eight kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your face
The street value of that is what you dream to make
Runnin' illegal
says it all the way
Nothing can get in my way
And no matter what tomorrow may bring you I'll be right
At your side with open arms and opens eyes
You know
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
didn't want it anyway
I believed in a thing a time or two
Or a time or two in some things
But now all I know, is I know nothing
Well who's sure what
something for you to hold
And I don't care who may see or who may know
Cause I want you so bad, oh girl you know I'm a treat
So I ain't takin' no for
niggas coppin’ be the same
Ones that cop out
Niggas know what time it is
No need to bring the watch out
But watch out
Niggas still ball through the lock
know what tomorrow brings
But children have no fear
Our lord comes
With a mighty hand
To wipe away all our tears
Riot
The revolution's on
Riot
Riot
Unfortunately, this is the last song...
Who knows what tomorrow will bring
Maybe sunshine maybe rain
But as for me
Always the same
Maybe it'll bring
tumbling with you?
A beautiful mess for two
You give me the moment that I crave
And you need me, just like I need you I know
And who knows what tomorrow
is not, what it is today
It's the real
It's the (militia)
If heads only knew how I felt about the rap game
They'd relocate, and change their
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