Lyrics:
like 10 blocks down
(10 blocks down) heard he got that pack
Then my niggas gun him down huh?
Yeah, ooh ooh ooh ooh, yeah (Huh?) bitch
Snuck in with
I'm taking a ride with my best friend
I hope he never lets me down again
He knows where he's taking me
Taking me where I want to be
I'm taking
The starry song that April sings
This years fancies are passing fancies
But sighing sighs, holding hands
These my heart understands
I'm old fashioned but
What should I be writing about?
What should I be writing about?
The song of my life
Continues to keep me up at night
Recently I started to have
this Ill say
Try to prove me wrong
Cause in the end
You'll sing my song
How can this be so
Expedite the falling path
Lacerate the remaining time
Pacify
thing he must keep alive
Will the wolf survive?
Drifting by the roadside
Climbs a strong and aging face
Wants to make some honest pay
Losing
this putrid spot
I've languished here a lot
You're ravished by my latency
He brings the seeds of famine lately
I'm searching for an inner peace
cs
Me I might leave some holes
In a n*gga talking sh*t
But I prefer the old school method.
Beating up a methhead, with my fists
Fair and square, if
bold
Me I might leave some holes
In a nigga talking shit
But I prefer the old school method.
Beating up a methhead, with my fists
Fair and square, if
saying that she don't wanna say goodbye
Always down to ride long I got her by my side
I already know how people come and how they go
She's the only one
pallbearers, all my steppers, ex-cartelers
Leave niggas laid across stretchers for a small gesture
Who squad pressure? Old heads say I'm a sharp dresser
I'm
I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were thunder, and lighting was desire
This old
cannot survive if I don't have You
I'm completely depending on You
I just need You Lord to show me what to do
Direct my path I refuse to make a wrong move
dogs by the pound
Can't nobody tell the boy what path he on
Like a pantheon
Fist raised looking like a champion
I'm a champion
Raining in the city like
feet
Laughter strong and steady
The ocean breeze calm and ready
As the red autumn sky turn to night
The old man said
He sings a song of fortune myth
been unkind
Although, he could be the better of me, but there was animal in my eyes
I said to him , 'Oh, can't you see I'm not the factory kind
Like
Can't look back, am I growing old?
I chose a path and is this my fate?
Am I finding out the truth too late?
Who cares, who cares, who cares?
Tell me
I just wanna know, I just wanna know
Bitch I am a superstar Can't let nobody tell me different
From my old Amelia I'm just tryna get it
Gotta
and he won’t accept defeat
Now I ain’t tryna be mean
Now I ain’t tryna be mean
But everything ain’t what it seem
(I'm tryna right my wrongs
But it's funny
done?
What will my legend become?
I will forever be young
Through old tales of breakdancing down at Odell's
Streets named after me is where my soul
the zone, and no question, stay "Dilated"
Understand, I exercise patience (right, right)
Respect my path, 'cause the road, these cats paved it (set it off)
he reached my cell
Let my guitar playing friend do my request
Let him sing me back home with a song I used to hear
Make my old memories come alive
Take
Song Title: Be By You
Verse
The path is too dark for me to follow
No more sunshine in your eyes
Lost my grip, nowhere to borrow
Your remedy, a sad
else
My head feels hot but my hands are so cold
I saw few years and I feel so old
Sweet Sally don't come around no more
She read my palm and showed
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