Lyrics:
The kids still fighting back forth behind
The glass like the windshield wiper
Good butter here then, let's say album
Brooks brother clear lens flex frame
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost
(C-Sick)
Uh, soon as you here this verse, I'm out the record deal
They cheated twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still
Head
See everybody feel it
But some of us
Feel it more than the rest
Just think about it
It only add
More to the stress
I try to live my life day by day
on
Talkin' 'bout he Italian
Say I won't go drop a double album
And rap double time on all dub-step
And got no producers
Just me rockin' over beat-boxin'
By
When the storms of life are raging, stand by me
When the world is tossing me Like a ship upon the sea
Thou who rulest wind and water, stand by me
In
One, two, three, four!
Wake up and live, y'all
Wake up and live!
Wake up and live now!
Wake up and live!
Life is one big road with lots
run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin' ass, I think he left his wife
There she is, on the ground, being trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn
Another day goes by me
Another day of life without you
And as I look around me
I feel so lonely there's no one
No one here beside me
No one here
to have for the rest of our life and then came two adorable little boys
And, my husband just adored my daughter and adored the two boys
And I feel I just
All Eyez On Me 2-Pac, keep stalking
Young Kobe number 8 fro, rim rocking
Hey this the Lake Show
2-4
So shocking
Nigga
And I'm gone
Outta this world like
expedition really just my life in a soundtrack
Wanna be loved by my city just like Tierra Whack
All the homies ride or die, we looking like a wolf pack
Klovd
magnum všechno jsem to střílel
Bude 33,3 RPM album ale teď High Life Tape jede dál
Vlní se jak Zildjian ale match bude ten grip
Jako Napster vs. Ulrich
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45 the mom and son were still alive
But who could
momma
Kill your pops every time they
Come 'cross the line
I feel like Soulja Slim and Pac
I live the life of crime
I'm scared to put some pеnnies in
to men from heaven all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen
But even if they could
Today twenty-two will die from suicide
Just like yesterday, they're gone
I live my life for each tomorrow
So their memories
Trying to make it all last
Squeezing all the life out of a lousy-two day pass
And I had a cold one at the Dragon
With some Filipino floor show
And I talked
life has been changed for the better
Seasons may change
But the memories remain
I'm hanging my heart on display
In a picture frame
Looking through albums
your love
Be free with your love
Free with your love
Science stands on threshold of life
Man could be cut by a blow of its knife
Time to live by a new
"All the great love songs that only two can share
On one CD for the first time anywhere"
You can save 'em for another guy
"Operators are standing by
[Chorus: x2 Nate Dogg]
It's gonna get in ya, child of the night
And the hood rolls on
How do I begin to, do this shit right
Get my hustle
disrespect but I been stubborn, all my life
He'd been two years in prison when his cousin Jay came down,
said his sister was in trouble in some far off
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