Lyrics:
of night
Charging forth with life
Our bonds grow stronger
Time taught you the love within
Now, stay by my side and fight
For the sun will rise again
Cast
know you barely try]
I love The Smiths and my cigarettes, like you in my bed
But, I don't need you to get by [don't need you]
She says it's alright, yeah
Ten million dollars later I'm a blessing, nigga
How a nigga rich but still stressing, nigga
Glock-40, Smith & Wesson, nigga
Streets will never ever
Everyone in Nacadoches knew Tom Ame's would come to some bad end
Well the sheriff had caught him stealin' chickens and such
By the time that he
ON THE ROAD
HIS SONGS WILL NEVER BE GONE, THEY ARE THE WINGS OF THE EARTH
HE’S NOT A ROCK MACHINE
BUT SOMETIMES IT SEEMS HIS BASS IS POWERED BY GASOLINE
HIS
destroying the zone
The isolation, double team
He driving and dish it, all his dishes be clean
Tatted up like J.R Smith
What was that sound? That was swish
to the beat of the t'balo
Now dig the story and follow
For then it landed, on American soil
Through the sweat, the blood and the toil
Hear, "Praise the Lord,"
I love you
Turn my headphone down a little bit, yeah
For so many reasons
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah,
Doesn't matter how far down I will catch you
Even if the waves crash down I will protect you
By any means to guarantee that things are perfectly
considered tall if short meant tall
And if his mom got hit by a car
He'd pass on the funeral for basketball
But at least you didn't say SMB
Despite what Tres
get it soon
Turn your I.D. to a tomb
Goons are us, the foods for us
We eat with our hands, no fork and spoon for us
We will take the knives, and we
This is the ballad for the misunderstood.
This is the song for those who came from broken homes
I feel it in my bones that I'll die alone
No one will
Joseph! Don't fuck the baby!
Joseph Smith, don't fuck the baby!
Suddenly the clouds parted
And Joseph Smith was visited by God!
Joseph Smith, do not
[Will Smith]|Uh hun|Big Will|Bomba Estereo|Ok|Yeah||[Main Verse: Liliana Saumet]|Llegando ya los amigos|La gente ya esta contenta|Prendamoles los
(Bongo by the way)
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity (uh)
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me (what?)
They use my couch when
to strangers
Stealing just to get by
One more day that doesn't end without skinning me
I want to see you dancing to this one-man ballad with me
Shall we hear
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
the phrase, he went from ashy to classy
Haha, I like that (alright, alright)
So everybody in the house, give a warm (uh), round of applause for
The Notorious
my ass off everyday
Count it down till I get paid
So I can write a ballad for my blues
Running late so I clocked right in
Met the new girl, she shook
you could just yell it
And it be in the morning at your telly
Whole ki' go for twenty, half a ki' go for eleven
After me, there will be nothing
I am
imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records (nope)
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun
I'm paranoid, it got me on the run
Will I live to see my grey hairs
I don't know
Cause I'm getting alot of mean
and buying my old lady face lift
cnd marvin pulled out his granny's pistol and said over my dead body you will mister
But Smith was quicker than he expected
and deep in my heart I put that on rewind
Naively I'm thinking the system will thrive I'm bound for a win so keep living my life
Ridiculous this is my ballad
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