Lyrics:
ion trip off that
Cause momma told me if they hit you nigga hit em back
Just by a glance I can see all the shit that my city lack
I'll give anything
go of two
That they might become one
Just like the Father, Spirit, and Son
Two hearts invisibly bound in love
By a vow that will not be undone
Now in
again, it's not your fault
One heart can never win it takes
Two hearts, two hearts just to hold love
Two hearts, two hearts just to hold your love
chew you
Boats capsize
That's why I crew you
Lullaby
That's why I coo you
Feeling lie
That's why I true you
Ones get by
That's why I two you
Bad guys fry
My power shakes the ground, plate shifting, winning duels by a land slide
Getting my point across every time, I been stopped using hand signs
If
of Ivan Drago
Crush the imperial, skills unequivocal
I really only wanna supporter at my funeral
Of the movement I build and I fight for
Strive for
Trying to get some attention
You say you will you say you won’t
You do and then you don’t
Threaten annihilation
A Funeral parade of roses
All thumbing
and I wait as it passes by
(It's all over, over)
Read between the lines
Watch the sun and the moon collide
It's your favorite funeral
You won't see me
steady mobbin'
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
Aiyo, slipperly slurp slip, nigga, churped off, two sniffs of cocaine
This motherfucker broke the glass in my whip
Tryna dip, on this twenty dollar
I'm in your head
Living rent-free
See them punks, I make them go to sleep
Your two-down cousin whipped your ass
You called police
Yet you wanna act
ignored by all
For this soul
Heaven is home
Oh mother dear
Forgive me here
I didn't realize it could get this far
Yeah dad I know
What a way to go
Guess
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
1.What a beautiful thought I am thinking
Concerning a great speckled bird
Remember her name is recorded
On the pages of God's Holy Word.
2
I'm wearing white to my funeral
If you still love me then tell me so
Don't be mad if I disappear
You can find me by the pier
Pacifica
These ears
i had a good run
I wonder if a lot of people
Would come to my funeral
Maybe my fans would do something special
Maybe they'd cry and maybe it'd
Be in
Yeah, crept inside
Crept inside my mind
Ever wake up and 4 years are gone?
Look at yourself and don't know who you are?
Identity crisis at the funeral
knows if he knows that he's dead
But this isn't the funeral
This isn't the wake
This is eternity
Day by day
I spend it mostly with people my age
It helps
from the strongest gopher wood
Seven by seven, two by two, to make all things renewed
Water came rushing more and more, but the ark prevailed by
Even when he makes the rounds
There's been no two ways about it
High summer's got him low down
Checked in to the tiny village by the lakeside
inside
It's just a scary tale from which we ll never learn to hide
Is this world full of joy
Or do I keep on dancing alone in this funky funeral
Birds
that is so grand
I'll, be with you, bring the marching band to the funeral
Playing to the coffin made of quicksand
And take my hand to Neverland, where
Persecution, brand of submissive incarceration
Execution, compliance to be eviscerated
Stuck in my shell, all that I see
Bodies burned to a funeral theme
And he ain't gotta tell you, bitch you know you sexy
Two for two, you got a sexy face and body
Can't forget the legs, bitch you must do pilates
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