Lyrics:
order to live I needed to know how I could hide the tantrums (whoa)
In order to get why I needed to go, I took a lot of slander (facts)
And took a lot
for no crime
These shackles will be useless
When your life is out of time
Incantation spell gone by
I'll see life again
My deals will made
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
again
He does not mean to lesbian offend
But Lindsay, please come back to seeing men
Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten
I know you want me,
leaving she love me
Problem I'll make it convenient
I ain't wasting my time I mean it
Live by the code redeem it
Like a preacher it's gospel I'm speaking
like an illuminated manuscript. You know? Made by monks. They hand do them in record form. And you'd have to have it hand-done, each time.
Like,
And I'm just too mean to cry;
I don't live in Boston
I wasn't born in Maine
If I don't go to Georgia,
I will surely go insane.
I've got
like an illuminated manuscript. You know? Made by monks. They hand do them in record form. And you’d have to have it hand-done, each time.
Like,
again
He does not mean to lesbian offend
But Lindsay, please come back to seeing men
Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten
I know you want me,
that's probably why y'all mad
My cars, they hot, my paint is wet
My bitches, they bad, that's probably why y'all mad
You see I'm mean with the 16, yes
on again if I could be born again
I live my life through my son
And tell him never have a friend
Just family reincarnated I'll show him the time
That I
Listen to that!
Did you listen to that?
Do you know what that means?
Let me tell you what that means
Wait, no
Anyone who even thinks it
Don't
Universal as I stroll down the street
Africas's a bolling over flowing inside of me
I used to sport a curl made by Jerry
A Jerry curl
but as time
on again if I could be born again
I live my life through my son
And tell him never have a friend
Just family reincarnated I'll show him the time
That I
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
through life's joy and pain
Though they are gone
Their spirit lives on
Until our paths cross again
The end justifies the means
A lifetime of extremes
And time is something you will never get back
What's your quality of life?
What's your quality of life?
And that's why I mean it when I say
I hope you have
the park, blind faded and stalked
Naked, out to die and not movin'
He needs a fix by six that means you've been
Strung out, your lung out, foamin' with
I’m back for the rest of mine
Been alive, stayed live, on borrowed time
Gotta make something out this living before I die
I’m done sitting
strong
Trod Along
Now is the time to go
Find your love Africa's creation
Now is the time to go
We won't be slave by no other nation
The people
get you trickles
The best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels
But, tut-tut, he 'bout to change the price again
It go up each time he blow up
get you trickles
The best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels
But, tut-tut, he 'bout to change the price again
It go up each time he blow up
got is pride
So when a nigga take it from you
Shit you gotta ride murder, homicide
So by all means necessary I'ma strive
To get my momma out the
Hood
When it's fiesta time in Guadalajara
Then I long to be back once again
In old Mexico
Where we lived for today
Never giving a thought to tomara
.jpg/220px-Once_Again_(John_Legend_album_-_cover_art).jpg "Tom Papa Once Again")
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