Lyrics:
a big log
Pablo's feeling better now
Hanging by his finger nails
Well some people try to pick up girls
They get called assholes
This never happened
to give up and lay down and die
So if you've just lost your sweetheart
And it seems there's no good way to choose
Come along with me, misery loves
you’ll find
When you wonder what’s up
With your half empty cup
Say tell him “don’t give up,
“Reach for the stars”
You think you’re so street wise
Republic jeans
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
Lil' ma what's up, I see you in the party
Now you with somebody I can tell how ya movin' ya body that
wanna hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a nigga
Nigga, I'm from Hoover Street
Dirty pictures in my cellphone
On 52nd street I'm well-known
Hoover
open to pain and crossed by the rain
And I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone
And came out with my soul
that you don't know nothing
By the way you carry yourself you dumb fuck
I'm basked up and Jim Carrey myself
You better duck, bless screwed
You'll be
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Now some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some
Oh, oh
What I got, you got to give it to your mama
What I got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I got, you got to give it to your
give love give love give love
Give love give love give love give love give love
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care
your charms sublime
Guess by now you know that I'm devoted to you
I'll never hurt you, I'll never lie
I'll never be untrue
I'll never give you reason
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some guys
The spell you got on me, it's like magic
Got me feeling like falling in love
Got me feeling like I'll never give up on
Got me feeling like I'll
there tell me
They say, give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive
was sworn in by a kiss
Late from the country cadence
No peacemaker, I sweep up cases
Goin' on a walk with a new suit armor
New suit dead, Bottega,
They say, "give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by".
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog
I washed my hands of us at the club
You made a mess of me
I pictured you with other girls in love
Then threw up on the street
Like waiting for
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
on the streets today
And the rivers keep a talkin'
But you never heard a word it said
Gotta find a woman be good to me
Won't hide my liquor try to serve me
into the driver's seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac
Good car to drive after a war
Well, I remember seein' some ad
So I turned on my
adore your charms sublime
Guess by now you know that I'm devoted to you
I'll never hurt you, I'll never lie
I'll never be untrue
I'll never give you
for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause murder is murder by any name
Politicians
(3rd verse)
You know what this is
Yeah kid, give up your riches
Vicious, visions is not for motion pictures
Unstoppable, rollin' witcha sickest
by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'
When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin'
You see what happened last time they started"
Well, I seen
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