Lyrics:
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
They say The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
So while we're here
Let's
say?
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds
So if an old friend I know
Drops by to say hello
makin plays on a good day and only parlayin on a bad day
My Red Bottoms say CL, Benz coupe say CL
Sharp than they two hill[?], oops, now we three
You crawl in bed its 3 am you
Smell of wine and cigarettes
A butterfly under the glass; you are beautiful
But your not going anywhere
We do
Then we started talkin' and reminiscin'
And at first I smiled, then I started to remember
That my memories of us are all bad
That's when I told him
anything
Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3, 4
Are you still with me now
Do you still care
Have I grown complacent, just
Know you'll always be there
Just know you'll
Hello listeners, this is Horst Grabosch with a foreign voice. Like a late message after death - read by a robot. We know that from science fiction
Rip
Ima young idol
Sad song songs suicidal
Bich fuck
Fuck her on the bus
Then I bust
This is final
Rip
Pullup in a new z3
Got black Gucci hoes on me
Oh Susie
Love is warm and understanding
When your seventeen
Love is cold
Kills your dreams and schemes
Much too young
The words are coming
Like
young man proved his deceit
Saying adieu, lovely fair maid, we will never more meet
With my snuff box and cane, this whole world I will range
Like
[Young Chris]
Young, Gunz
Chris and Neef
The home of Philly
Tough love, first time around
We got now we don't care who got next
[Verse One]
[Young
everybody fucked up
I can't imagine no less
But it don't take imagination
To know niggas been bless with
Hip-Hop
Before we go
Can you imagine?
Picture years,
living like kings and we hope it don't change
We stand by the notion that anything goes
I'm feeling this motion from morning to close
And even when
hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never do it again
And in the midst of life we are in death, etc.
Don't forget the hooligan, hooligan
Because
cnother day the sun shine
How can live in peace with no Gun
Rip all my bros who died soo young
cll we do is pray pray3x
Why
weakness
Now I'm FourFiveSeconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back
Home by Monday mornin'
I swear I wish
love you
(Ha ha ha )
Like a leave long time ago
You have a very bad tempa
(Oh oh oh)
Y3 di agro na wobo afu
(wobo afu)
Wa y3 baako baako , baako
Medi
are sweet and obsessed and you're overworked
You're overtaken by visions of being overlooked
How disappointed would D.I.D.I.P.P. be
To see such power
Yh
Fa no 14
From way back
Nfuturo mu na me nam na 3nny3 coal tarr
S3 mehw3 difficulties mafam so far
3no na 3hye me paa na me kam s3 Oh God
Cause
THE NOW TO SEE
WE ARE YOUNG, WILD AND RECKLESS
LIVING ON THE EDGE CAREFREE
IN OUR HEARTS, FOREVER YOUNG WE'LL BE
BUT WHEN THE YEARS ROLL BY, AND TIME
strap off in my joggers
(What?) , who protectin' 3? My bodyguard
(yeah) , oh
You don't see this bitch? This F&N on me
(Baow) lil' bro got bodies
(What?) ,
Some are white, but most are black
Goin' out like that makes me laugh
But they all can kiss the crack of my ass
And you know and I know who I'm talkin'
I don't know
Why demma hate on the young boy for
Chasi ma chasi ya chasi dough
Se wo nka sika matter
Im not involved
Barima
Dont waste my time
S3
a gardener that cared a lot
Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
And we are so amazed, we're crippled and we're dazed
A gardener like that one, no
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