Lyrics:
But my life is good, really good
I get to wake up every morning at 5am
Go make some soup
It's the best I love it
I get to lay in a bed by myself
All
Precious cargo at the river
Me swimming, just to get across
With the babies on my shoulder
Grab my neck so they don't get lost
We made it through
thousand electric guitars
Were groovin' real loud, yeah
You want to find the truth in life?
Don't pass music by
And you know I would not lie, no, I would
baby
Hitchhike if you want to
He said how sweet it is to be loved by you
My brother, my brother
We were very close to one another
My brother, my brother
was hurt and the tears would sting in his eyes, his mother said "stop the noise yuh a girl' real boys don't cry."
He learn in order to be a man he had
hits me so deep inside
How real this feeling is
I'm intoxicated by your touch
It's a sweet, sweet rush
I'm in love with your kiss
You're the one I
Baby on the drive
Time is almost five
Laundry basket I
Sit in while lee tries
To tell me I should know
Tell me I would grow
Sticking fourteen
And see what I've seen
If you looked in my life
And see what I've seen
If you looked in my life
And see what I've seen
Take your time
Baby, don't
my baby in the oven
You bring the knowledge to my brain, sooth my pain
Make me the man that I am, keep me sane
I travel through my mind, through time
scene:
One small young man standing by the rail,
And in the lane itself, parked straight across
As if it could stop anything, a large young
Man upon
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sitting by the phone
Girl, I'm feeling so alone
How I wish I knew your name
When I saw your eyes
Girl, a touch
out the poorest congressional district
The Bronx baby, shit is crazy!
I see my niggaz get harassed daily
183rd you heard, got it locked
But shit is
[Chamillionaire - Talking]
Yeah...
Chamillionaire..Mixtape Messiah baby
Always want to know something bout me man
want to know somethin bout me?
do you like what you see
Tell me what else you done heard about me
I know it's plain to see, your gal jockin me
Cause maybe I'm a player and I'm real
[Knightowl]
Fools collapse when they fuck
With the real mothafucka that is
Bustin slugs all in their mugs
Bitches and snitches run just like a river
team,
Those yobs were not for him,
He turns into a real estate agent,
Who believes in discipline,
The guy who's first to use cocaine,
The wild boy
my
My, my, my ham glazed?
She said
Woo
How fast does love come for
You know its gonna have to come real cheap
We pulled up there 'round 7
my
My, my, my ham glazed?
She said
Woo
How fast does love come for
You know its gonna have to come real cheap
We pulled up there 'round 7
knows
Never let them know how you feel
It's just the seasons that are real
Let's build a Bell tower here Baby
Let's build a Bell tower here right here
door sedan
On the way home, play Drive-By Truckers songs real loud
Be my baby 'til my body's in the ground
Drunken laughter
Violence after
Killing
yo, can I live? (Come on)
This here got too much bounce to be melancholic (for real)
Listenin' DJs with the crates, spinnin' at the parties (let's go)
I like to feel the music
When you are by my side
And with your touch my baby
We're so good inside
Finding how you knew it
This love it's true
Oh, no reflection of you
It's one thing to be real
And another to pretend
This mystery you feel
That you thought would never end
If you go out
I'M GONNA GRAB YOU BY THE COLLAR OF YOUR HUNDRED DOLLAR SHIRT
IF YOU THINK YOU'RE FEELING BAD, BABY, I CAN MAKE IT WORSE
I HOPE YOU HAVE A REAL GOOD
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