Lyrics:
of our lord, eighteen sixty-nine
I lost my dear son to a cave-in at the mine
Yes i know he's gone please
God rest his soul
So many have died trying to
Find
Oh, Bill
Why can't you behave
Why can't you behave?
How in hell can you be jealous
When you know, baby, I'm your slave?
I'm just mad for you
Yeah, whoa, whoa
I just been feeling like, it's all clickin', you know?
(Hit-Boy)
Like it's all working out, and I'm 'bout to work out
Colossal
THE THINGS THAT MATTER MOST TO ME
WRITERS DON PITTMAN, BILL TAYLOR, THOMAS LAVERNE
Yes there are many precious mem'ries that I'd like to recall
Supply the fiends
Dollar bills by any means
Average person be committed if they've seen the shit I've seen
It's like my life was written through
And bills to pay
And I don't know if I'll find a way
But I'm happy
And we're happy together
Now I don't know much about tomorrow
I only know that I
have
I'm just blessed 'cause I know that my savior's there
Because I know that my blessing is on the way
I can't see it right now, but I stand by
ndodwa, my live, first live DVD, I will record it
Where? In the Home Of Legends, Eastern Cape
The one and the only
Yes ndizaliwe, ndakhula
I know
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
up a bill your head can't pay
My baby don't hop on me
She knows I'm here, she just leaves me be
Oh she does somethin' to my heart
She's
Oh, look out Bill!
I got a stupid little job
It's drivin' me insane
With those keyhole people
All they do is complain
About the tattoo on my
*phone rings*
[Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?]
Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill
[Yes sir, I'm calling to inform
There's a secret behind the smile you see...
Yes the lonely know my secret they know I still love you
**********
THE WORLD OF FORGOTTEN PEOPLE
(Loretta
and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your
Grammys and a career 20 years long
You make movies that could never sell
Go straight to DVDs and just
Sit on the shelves
I rap Puerto Rico, you're old
there
Because I know that my blessing is on the way
I can't see it right now but I stand by faith
I've fought many, many battles in his name
I've held up
this train movin'
Rent man want his money, light bill is due
And I don't know nobody I can run to
So now I'm callin' on Jesus
And I know he'll bring
a girl who breaks hearts
Like they were nothing at all
I've done it too
Now I know just what it feels like
And just like I said I have no regrets
I'm talking about the power of love now
I'm gonna tell you what love can do
You know when they say love makes the world go 'round, that's the truth
made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I
For the dollar bill people will do anything (Yes, they will)
Yeah, I'm from around the way
I slung about an ounce a day
I'm living proof you ain't
Let's get it
You like that don't you?
I wrote it myself by the way
And I don't mean to be selfish
But I picture myself gettin' paid
And you might
sheet man (amen)
You gotta get it in bruh
Let's get it (amen)
You like that don't you?
I wrote it myself by the way
And I don't mean to be selfish
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
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