Lyrics:
with Texas
Before the morning light
Now I got a thing for Lonestar girls
cnd this one here, she's rockin' my world
I wanna mess,
I wanna' mess with Texas
Government threw us in a maze (What?)
Had me trickin' 40k for some grades (What?)
Just to make 40k for the wage
Dropped out and made that in one day
I'm in
I'm the shit and this fraud is just kitty litter
Don't respond to DM's, too busy plotting on Ms
Put down the pen (Swayze)
That bitch a Barbie, I'm Ken
afraid that others knew I had no name, ah
This love we're contemplating, is worth the pain of waiting
We'll only end up hating the child we may be
afraid that others knew I had no name, ah
This love we're contemplating, is worth the pain of waiting
We'll only end up hating the child we may be
understand my love letter, to my unborn child
I'm writing you a letter
This is to my unborn child (to my unborn)
Wanna let you know I love you (to my
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
down to you get the picture
They're sweet and they're tough
They know how to love
That's what this girls dreaming of
Cowboys from Texas
That's just my
I been on this road
Way too long
Payin bills
Singin country songs
Makin my way
Back to you
I cant wait
To see the look in your eyes
When my old
for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product
Let me tell ya bout this friend of mine
Don’t ya know I been his best man twice
Been kicked out of bars and in a few fights
Back in our younger
to express this grief.
How and what can I do.
Lena my daughter I love you
What a tragic fate!!
The promised child born dead their destiny in shambles their
punt up in this bitch (we the one up in this bitch)
Verse:
See I be quiet as fuck, then I be talking again,
So many versions of me, and guess what? All
move away
But not too soon
Black is the night, you're a born star, a born star
You're a Lonestar, that's what you are, what you are
Nothing but
Nigeria it’s not gonna work
She gave me other solutions
Like you can use what you have
To get what you want
Rawwwwww
#That Evil Child
Rawwwwwww
In Mercea? The coconut's tropical!
ARTHUR: What do you mean?
GUARD #1: Well, this is a temperate zone.
ARTHUR: The swallow may fly south with
go)
Demon Child (Yeah)
Demon Child (What?)
Demon Child (Yeah)
Demon Child (Let's go)
Demon Child (Let's go)
Demon Child (Child)
Demon Child (Child
faith, a child was born, but no
one could be the father, except for a god.
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...
Another sky is
give me what they want
This is real rap
Now throw yo hands up
As we (rock the beat)
Imma give me what they want
This is real rap
They wish me goodluck,
free.
The terrible inequalities of the peoples of this earth
Make freedom at best a dream, at worst an insulting privilege.
What space is there for
not a rat Goodz
What type of shit is that Goodz?
That's the clique you got?
It's sick to see it's not a mystery
If he a snitch or not
This bitch I got?
it's on a sight uhh
Ya bitch ride me like a bike uhh
On dis dope I'm high as a kite uhh
Hitting my phone like what is tonight yuhh
Like if a nigga try me
bless the child that can hold his own, no motherfuckin' doubt)
Who, knows what tomorrow brings
In this world, where everyone's blind
And where to go,
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