Lyrics:
a bell,
Suffering hell,
But you were too blind to tell.
Saved by a bell,
Suffering hell,
And you made it through so well.
Shining like bright
'Cause more people voted for Hilary
But Trump still got into power
But check the loop hole
It's called tactical voting
If you live in an area where
Only wash my hair about once a week
There's not a glamorous diet that can fit all of the shit I eat
May not be well known, but when I sing it's sweet
up the classics
New pair of kicks just gotta find a shirt to match it
I don't even pay attention all you niggas capping
Zeros by the second bitch I'm
ain't goin' nowhere, though, 'cause I'm cancel proof!
Who? Hell nah, wait up, you could cancel who?
Tellin' me I can't say what? Really, says who?
what Qaddafi said
Sellin urselves to the white man
He was gon make his own currency, backed by his own gold and silver
Made Hilary shiver, said democracy
You'd think it was poker
God will take me to the Crystal Palace
In another league now
So by Gods grace I'll manage
My life and my team
Are influenced by
is get your kids out of the program
Programmed properly gets you no bands
But anyway, the only way to beat this is to play the game
I playing by myself
no heaven, but I pray there ain't no hell.
Swear there ain't no heaven, pray there ain't no hell,
But I'll never know by livin', only my dyin' will
will carry on)
Hold on to that heartbreak
Hold on to that hell you have to pay
Sometimes it's the only thing that gets you by
(The only thing that
Banks
I met a plug last week
Now he’s sending me freights
Now I’m out feeling these
Safes like M&T Bank, yeah
My last album was in Grammy conversation
You
(we chillin')
(we chillin')
Girl you wanna come to my Hotel
Baby I'll leave you my room key
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I
that, so I just carry that
Three K for the 14K, low-key, never carry knots
Better know I got the rope though
Spread love by the beaucoup , recouped by
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
of them whiskeys on ice
Hell, if you fall in love or wind up in a fight
I'll carry you home tonight
Yeah, I'll carry you home
I'll carry you home
Oh,
like a soldier from Saudi
You're not bad 'round me
Want a CD, try and howl me
It's next week and you still ain't found me
The phone starts ringing when
I
up to his face, he'll do it to you, yeah
All my scars, shit true too, yeah
Two phones double my news, too aware
All my shit cost ticket, that's fare
the deep
It's been a hell of a week
I wish you were here with me
'Cause I can barely sleep by myself
Or with anyone else
I can't even rest in peace
called Phase 2
And let me tell ya something we're a hell of a crew
Once a week we're on the street
Just a-cutting the jams and making it freak
For you
Ah
Eh eh eh eh
Dc
It's Dc
No be childs
Life na turn by turn
E no god make you Dey rush
Life na turn by turn
You just need carry your cross
Life na
giving you me i'm giving myself
Look
Lately I'm all for show and tell (Tell)
Baby, come closer so we can gel (Gel)
Spent the last few weeks all in Hell
Me
That's three
Ghetto Residency
Upgrade to a presidential suite
Pimpin with bills Ms. Hilary
My style ain't free
Going broke for the Week
Real words I
week, some gyal ah
(Freaks!) Freak, some gyal ah freak ah di week
Buck a likkle gyal by di name Martanik
Where me buck di gyal a East 21st Street
carrying
With a stern stare he'll
Burn holes in your mental
Fennel seed scent
With a rental key to event
I got lots of tea if you spending
Ain't meant
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