Lyrics:
sing and by dancing boot-scooting style
Betty has a contagious smile that you just can't ignore
Her songs will fill your heart with joy and leave you
cooking up a lie
Finally our journeys coincide
Leave again, it came as no surprise
Missed calls, I just want you by my side
Sorry but I'm just another guy
and pride
I don't wanna be another pop star no
Fucking on bitches and sniffing on coke
Don't have no love for nobody I know
Drowning in dollars from money I
Heads or tails, yeah I tossed it
Michael Scott, yeah I bossed it
I just ran a Boston, that's 13 books
I just did 13 hooks
I was 13 shook, by your 13
a musician's
Songs are not just his own he shares them
With an audience still
Somalia is where my life and poetry began it
Is my walk and I don't want
To lose it
to your home
Just so you won't feel alone
I've built walls so tall
Concrete break my fall
Feel you in my bones
Fracture to my soul
Another year older
Why wait for another day
Gotta keep writing songs that you love to play aye
Why wait for another day
When tomorrow might not come
Why wait for
at a little cafe
I had more picks in pocket
than I had spare change
she said hold it right there
just stop where you are
not another guy
not another guitar
how you keep it?
Never trust another man you best believe it
Only trust my brothers man you best believe it
Only love my mother man you best believe it
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Like (like)
Honey (honey)
When your love (uh huh) comes over me
Oh baby I've got a dependency, always strung out
For another taste of your honey (yeah,
That's God's play
No one wins
No one loses
Just try to live the best you can
Everyday
Every life
Enjoy blue
Enjoy red
Love purple
You left part of your
drop in the bucket
I'm just another song on a jukebox
I'm just another face in the crowd
Another fish in the sea
Something to being one of the many
like I'm Michael
To cover up the pain, keep it real, I feel ashamed
Always put myself first, like daddy is just a name
That's my baby girl, I should be
the quicker they crawl.
Dead Celeb's coming back with this brand new track.
Here's another taste from our swinging battle axe.
You wanna be a star, here's
Song : Last Song
By: E. (Br0nz) Hobbs
Psykobis out the mist. Bronzito. Check the Mic
letting go, I just want you to know
You and me together, it should work
But your mind is in another universe
Your ambition is a thing I like to see
baby
I, I love you like a swan song, baby
I, I love you like a swan song, baby
I, I love you like a swan song, baby
And I keep hitting
a yacht by Saturday
It's a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
each other Why, why, why
Why we can't just love each other
Little kids growing up traumatized
Waking up another day, another homicide
Another victim
zachary ertz
And when you think i’m boutta stop i hit you with another word
(stop, stop, stop)
I make a song for every casion bitches huddle up and mob
DoorDash
You really think you fuckin' with
Hitman? You sure Cass'?
Diz', Goodz, Ars', me
How the fuck you gonna weather the storm?
I'm just judgin off your
a yacht by Saturday
It's a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
Surround myself with all bosses
They know 4 he move cautious
Michael Jackson moon walking
I been tryna find another way
Hit a chick I smooth talk her
Just
I just ignore you
'Cause this not a love song (Woah)
This is so long
You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
No I never thought I could live
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