Lyrics:
Way out on the rim of the galaxy
The gifts of the Lord lie torn
Into whose charge the gifts were given
Have made it a curse for so many to be born
not getting younger
Standing idly by
Every word I've said
Is haunting my mind
I'm down to my last breath
I'm sick of telling lies
Whose turn is it next
[This is the 1827 version of The Lake by Edgar Allen Poe]
In youth's spring, it was my lot
To haunt of the wide earth a spot
To which I could not
It's Riley Slaysall, a nigga from 1632
With a 16 or a 32 yall niggas know what it is man let's go
Yeah
Bars
Dead man walking, so kneel sony like
I think in another way.
Fellows, where have you gone?
Yearning has seized my soul.
Is the way that I took banned by a solid curse?
You, whose
you wonder whose loss is dearer?
Dearer
She doesn't know what my voice sounds like
She doesn't know what my skin feels like
And I only know what
fear
He whose heart is kind beyond all measure
Gives unto each day what he deems best
Lovingly, its part of pain and pleasure
Mingling toil with peace
thrillin' with one whose willin' To be a farmers wife it's calling
Me pappy sure make(s) me happy Give me the simple life.
it's over now
Just can't figure it out
Talk about?
It's over
Over now
Saids it's over
Over, over now
We were better than this
Now it is
is found in a noun
Mommas think that cap and gowns is
The greatest hope to be found
Daddy's hope is in his zero
That's preceded by some commas
My
In space and time I confide there’s a girl whose love is mine
By design you can attain a part of each others heart feel no pain
All your love let it
see it in your eyes
That you need a girl whose gonna have you right by lovin' you baby
(Oh)
I said it's real, how I feel
I won't let you hide from
Great luxury and riches
In comfort how I know
It wouldn't be too hard to wallow
And being poor is not much fun
Which one should I follow?
What
late, the decision is made by fate
Time to prove what forever should last
Whose feelings are so true as to stand the test?
Whose demands are so strong
only equal in the grave and in the dark
Said a man whose head was halfway eaten by a shark
Now if you ask me why I would continue on like this
I doubt
is a king, whose beauty
Is matched by only
His love, power and mercy for me
There is a king whose glory
It knows no boundary
Who's arms are surrounding
Archbishop: Stand firm, and hold fast from henceforth the seat and state of royal and imperial dignity, which is this day delivered unto you, in
An endless search, the pursuit of ""don't know-what"", a path whose landscape changes every second.
Many fly by without leaving any trace, and only
His woman meets me
But it doesn't matter
Anyway, whose chasing who
I'm just holding the bag]
I hear him out there laughing
When he knows I'm
Ties to Virginia like Teddy Riley, since rap I been treadin' lighty (uh-huh)
They mad I'm back rappin' 'bout dope again, never mind me (fuck it
It is time
What is? What is that?
Those floating machines are becoming so perfected
I can see now how the prophecy is being fulfilled
Look up!
year everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A trough full of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris could ease the bite of it
All I
wonder...
Whose side dog is on
In the golden age of weapon
Wrong right wrong right
Death comes cruising through in spite
To give cold martyrs back their sight
smile
It feels so crazy
Knowing you're not right by my side
But I'll be waiting on you
Girl I'll be waiting for you
And baby lately
I find myself looking
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