Lyrics:
So you finally got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by making the walking lame
And when you just can't get any higher
You use your senses
as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back
Don't owe nobody, owe
I won’t be happy till you get back there next week!”
Bond looks confused cos we know we took the mission well,
The target fell, it’s complete so what
pounds by the boatload all my bros grow em
And my boy bred a strong strain call it Hulk Hogan (yeah)
Got the sig by my side and you know that bitch is
whats next
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, Don't say I won't
Get it
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like
I be fuckin' hoes every day
angel city
I can't do it by myself
So if you please
Mama, can you save me
Before I blow this life to hell
Oh, love
Mama drag me by the feet
And just drag
yo fat ass
Nikocado Avocado
Just fuckin' called me
And he said he's jealous
Of your fuckin' fat bitch
Like damn bitch
You poor as hell
'Botta hit you
you'd swear it was for sale
Down at the hardware store where he kept a running tab
He'd stop by a few times a week 'cuz that's just what he did
And he'd
a place
In Your arms of love strong enough?
Will You carry us, carry us through?
Eighteen weeks of chemo, six doses of hell
A family bucket of pills a day
ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell.
Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell,
but I'll never know by living, only my dying
You Uh huh Holier than though Christian
And who's team is this?
Right? judgmental
Is this your team?
To the T and rude as hell
Or is this your daddy's
designer yea it's out of date, you copped that shit off clarence
All this money I got it by myself, hell nah it ain't inherited, that broke nigga shit
if it only get heard by a few
Where the hell are you? Move can I catch now never got the clue
Stickin’ two of my flocks on two doin’ with the sue
of God."
And by the time they find his body six weeks later
Well hell, she's a thousand miles away.
And I wonder
Baby why don't you cry? Baby why
He'll never let you down
He's honest and faithful right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three-four legged friend
Who carries your burden, who
ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell.
Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell,
but I'll never know by living, only my dying
trust to help to carry us through
Black Jesus
Some say, some day, some how, some way, we gon' fail
And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in hell
out of breath
I pray, then I fast, then I counter press
Spent a week in the sticks, but tonight I'm at my South address
Ah, you know how it gets
as life gets harder
And I laugh at my mistakes
This time that now were all grown up
This town it was never big enough
So tell me why the hell would I
twenty last week (Or do I even want it back? What the hell)
So yeah, how much ignorance do I still have in me? (This ignorance will carry me tomorrow)
It's
classified
Tomorrow mystified
Next week I'll feel alive
And let you all inside
Today I'm fortified
By own will cast aside
Next week I'll feel alive
I feel so
Work all week and you poor by the weekend
Jerks wanna creep try to choke
You while you sleeping
All cause we spit raw
No if there's a leak and
Everybody
He'll never let you down
He's honest and faithful right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three-four legged friend
Who carries your burden, who
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