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Ain't nothing you can tell me
I'm on them hills like I'm Jonathan Kelsy
Told her friends that she felt me
We mad love through the love hate lp
You
she say she couldn't take the smell of it
Tired of the rumors, every room had an elephant
Tryna find her shoes, rummagin' through the skeletons
She
told me all about the pain
She wished that she never knew
The radio in the back was playing Springsteen
Thunder Road, Reason To Believe and Jersey Girl
come home, she kiss him through the phone
But y'all ain't ever do what you rappin'
Yankee fitted, barrel kickin' like it's Snoop in Manhattan, Norf
behind and chose C-M-B
It was impossible on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
Watch over
on her life and being caged with Aryan whites
Through dark halls of hate she carried the light
I wonder what would happen if that woulda been me?
All
We will not be condemned
We'll not be lost to the fiery lakes of Hell
We are told to repent to be baptized
In the Holy Ghost, you are saved by
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
past by that school that I used to walk to
I put my pain in that blue phone, I press hashtag and then call through
My sis played that role, she played
Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you
thugs (tellin' me where I can go)
I'll be waitin' for you (can she go with me? when I'm comin' home)
Until you get through (and all that ol' crazy shit)
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely
Watch over me my nigga, just guide me
I swear to you
here on This Week in Bible Prophecy
Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!
Makaveli, the new breed, and I remember what my pops told me
The new
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Oh, you let me down
I am so confused
Stood right by your side through everything that you went through
Why is she around?
Why are you so cruel?
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
just gave me some game, he told me ain’t no one to blame
You gotta cope with the pain, keep working and open some lanes
I wanna cop me a drop top, candy
never
They told me life is what you make it, I'm an architect
Cocaine in my mother apartment, I wasn't talkin' yet
Seen fiends noddin' off, I wasn't
was drinkin my juice
Wasnt really in the mood
Till I was approached by a beautiful angel
In the nude
But I flipped my top
When she sat that butter skin
you" to the people in the building
For helping me build the empire that I'm still building
Diddy said a rapper only gets five years, we doubled that
Tripolar, they gon' say that money make me wild
High roller, throw a million dollars in the crowd
G'd up flyin' through the clouds
Only God get
on straps and you know I'll blow that
Bro want me to buy him a Maybach
I ain't told him no, man, you already know that
Shawty want me for to hold her down,
what?
Can't be a joke I've been through too many games
Niggas laugh, but my expression wasn't hardly the same
Show me respect 'cause it's due, you keep
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