Lyrics:
guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese
Lord (taking some kids on a Nature tour, including a little Chinese girl, who is standing apart from the rest):
Relax, enjoy yourself
You know it's
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
Gimme my guitar and bring my earphones
I´ll make you dance and cry through the song
I´ll stay by your side forever
if you gimme your innocence
When I
Thirty Fahrenheit as I was riding by
I caught you freezing in the line out the DMV
The third time's a charm if you're trying hard
Sittin' pretty with
Baby I finally got you
Smoker session arm in arm
We fall in love
Baby i love you
We ain't fall in love
We fall asleep
Smokin hard we're into deep
I
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
When I used to sit by the window
Watching the empty road
It was you who I was watching for
And when I used to dream of someone's lips
And someone's arms
ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down
Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major
What I want
Is waking up in the morning sun
Half awake
We talk about the dreams we made
I kiss your eyes
You wrap your arms around my waist
Kettle
peace, kid
Yeah, it ain't much, look
Okay, got me a cheap broad
Should be tippin' but she'll be puttin' them dollar bills in her bra
She be cussin' out
I never felt I quite belonged
A troubled kid with headphones on
I’d give anything away
To just feel normal for a day
But I found a home
In the noise
a kid who had picked on me,
Spilt my lunch, tripped my feet, while the
Bitch who broke my arm just split Scot-free. And I'm
Sitting in the bathroom, in
senseless killing.
[DR. EDISON AMOS]
The second amendment gives the right of the people to keep and bear arms.
This is a dispute which is going on in
I kept my nose to the streets
cnd my heart in the game
Gave and arm and leg
cin't a damn thing change
Kept my mind on my money
cnd my finger
me going right now
Following, following
We were quiet kids
You're never around anymore, never around anymore
Look who it is: it's my long lost son
these days they'll cost you an arm and a leg"
So, the years went by, she still wonders what would have happened
If she'd got on the very, very first bus
PEOPLE IN ARM LOCKS
RECORDED IN A STOLEY SPITTING DARTS LIKE IM ARBOK
ALARM POP, BULLETS SPRAY GROWN MEN
GET ARM CHOPPED
WHOLE ROSTER ATE FOR PROTEIN BY V8
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight
your kids, lost soul
I say, "Grandma, tell my God that I'm coming home"
They want me gone, but I ain't scared
You lose your head 'bout what you said
(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
Yo, I block the bronze, the Kid Golden Arms
I tear by shorty, with the Iron Palm of Dragon Breath
Burn through your body, you see about
A head Gotti,
Oh yeah, as we celebrate hip hop, baby
Yeah, it's Ghostface and the man Kid Capri
I just want to celebrate
Like my squad won the Super Bowl
I just
rich
I done had dreams since a youngin was a kid
House on the hills that's just how im tryna live
Feel like i'm doing this by myself
It's a one man army
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