Lyrics:
to[01:16.05]I fight my way through the illusion[01:18.80]That I can see the dawn before my eyes do[01:23.51]This and that[01:25.67]Who's Saint and who is
would have you by my side
So many days, boy, that you took my pain away 'cause only you can heal my heartache
When we didn't have enough you made sure
okay, we're not talking anyway
And I tried to understand
And I tried to hold your hand
But I can't keep up with all these new
Versions of you,
to myself then?
Have I had enough? Should I hang it up? Am I out of time?
Can I turn it back? 'Cause I drawing blanks and I'm aimin' high
Will I live
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
Bird" tonight
Is by Tattoo Dave with a little help from his wife
You can't get a drink 'cause the waitress is dreaming
She's up there singing "Don't
is this?
An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by Biggie
With all respect 'cause you the only one who gets me
Where is he?
The man who is just
up, cuz?
Thuggin' that dirty South
Four letters, two numbers, bitch, Grey59
Three fingers in the air, main bitch by my side
$licky pull up in
authentic self
If you don't like it then oh well
I am happy with this version of me
Cuz I treat people as something worthy
I can't say the same for you
Find
and you were strangers
And now we're fucking dangerous
You can't really blame us for the things that we've done
I'm the newest version of me that's 5.1
(okay)
What's my definition of success? (Of success)
Creating something no one else can (else can)
Being brave enough to dream big (big)
Grindin' when
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I've just said!
See the Dead ain't touring
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
strong
Really going hard
cnd I can't go home
Lost a few friends
But I gotta move on
But I really gotta go
Cuz y'all really don't know
What I'm about
I'm in the club, eyes look hella lazy
IIII only showed up 'cause you paid me
No, no rope in my VIP, the club wasted
All these different bitches
It
central nervous system like heroin reppin' Maryland to the fullest
Bustin' like bullets that travel through chambers ignited by triggers, don't pull it
I
to know that
You believe yeah, say one more time
You, I would die for you
'Cause with your hand in my hand
And a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's
to know that
You believe yeah, say one more time
You, I would die for you
'Cause with your hand in my hand
And a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's
to all employees, and I'm here to teach the principle
'Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Voorhies
Man, fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real
I feel the shadows coming closer
Your version of the truth's all bogus
I can't begin to fix what's broken
'Cause you're drifting away
And I think
Cursing me like ham cuz I'm original when you're like the King James version
You need a surgeon to put you back together
When your parts is missin like
Timbaland - he's that next nigga
Confirmed by people that she can blow
Convinced Booker T she's the next to go
Now I'm checkin every joint and every unit
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
a man's perverse needs
I wrote the book
You wrote the book
We all penned a verse
It became a twisted version of our personal quirks
Why we made it our
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