Lyrics:
was honest
Told you love will get us hurt
For what it counted
Told you That I love you first
14th St. we used to walk
Link you right by the park
Just
lately
Step by step
Air maxes pacing
Left right left
I walk with patience
Bounce
Yeah
I try to be perfect
That's just too much work
Sometimes
Oh Yeah
It's
My family is so blessed
Hard work brings progress
I'm grateful, oh yes
My actions speak so loud
Do me ting, mek mama well proud
Cause we been through
on
I love to get two on
I love to get on
I love to get two
A nigga got a woosa
Comin' at me never work no matter who try
I got 'em all a cheque without
promised to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn't have tried
I send
And my friend comes after work
When the features start to blur
She says these bars are filled with things that kill
By now you probably should have
You're good for nothing so watch your P's and Q's
Best keep your nose clean and play it by our rules
Mind your way and don't make waves
And you'll
She do doughnuts in my head, over and over and over
'Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy
of a crooked menace
With a broken halo that was caged by his tenant
If nothing else works keep taking the placebo
Built like an ox and delicate as a feather
Hello, no one is available to take your call.
Please leave a message after the tone
Write me off
We've only tried a thousand times to make this work
You're like a stain on my favorite shirt
That I tried to get rid of
But it just don't work, no
I wore your favorite shirt, got a stain
That I tried
could be a shining light if you followed by the rules
But you're a vagabond with a broken heart
Chaos hidden in your eyes wants to tear it all apart
church
I'm looking for victims
Spell of the man with the dogs
I'll haunt you
And follow you to work
That ghost is back again
Creep into you
I
you're good for nothing
so watch your p's and q's
best keep your nose clean
and play it by our rules
mind your way and don't make waves
You remain faithful
Even when I was unfaithful to you
I’m so grateful
Save me by grace not by works because you are the way
Your the truth
Your
the perfect moment from the get go
Work in till it work out, no doubt nigga tichipinda muma rounds in the benzo
Keep family padhuze till the death
Hapana kana
'Cause Tequila turned you into someone else
If you're looking for one more chance
A little stand by your man
You’ve got the wrong song, coming through
home,
And you've been slavin' every day to make this house a home,
But I've heard that too much work, well it sure ain't good for you.
So let's take
us closer, we need nothing more
With every spoken truth, we grow side by side
Building bridges of trust, with love as our guide
Trust is the anchor,
can not be life
I am more than my pay stub
What I want is life, all I want is having family by my side
Sippin coffee on a Sunday
Getting up a little
judged by your works
You gon' be judged by your works
Yeah, they say I'm too legalistic
John 14: 15, I know they try to twist it
If you love Christ, you
and see, I gotta believe
When it all goes south, it all hits the fan
The sky falls down, that's a real good chance
To get a little stronger, work
smile and start my work anew, with him beside me now
Lunchtime calls, I take a break, a sandwich and some tea
My cat curls up upon my lap, his warmth
If you wanted to rob a bank I would put on my ski mask any day
If you wanted me to work a nine to five I would work that job girl until I died
I
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