Lyrics:
get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn
the sea, it's heaven right
And day after day, it's lighter in the morning sun
Now wait on my ride
See me arise
Life's a trip we don't take twice
Don't set up
than I haven't
We stayed up smoking rocks til after seven
You reminded me there's no tweaker heaven
Let's get another ounce down by the quays right now
Mornings after mornings in the daylight
Traveling the Rivers of Time
Awakening to the light
And seeing what is right
And all along we know
We’ve
It's been seven long years fighting for your attention
Manipulated by fear and misdirection
Wrapped in your ugly chains, swore you'd rise me
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
get there laying down"
After talking to a few
Several hours melted by
She was ready to just give up and be through
She set down her empty glass
Grabbed
we dey come do the balling
And we go do am till the next morning when we yawning the hangover go be boring
But still
Parte after parte
Parte after
I found a dish, we ate some fish
Swimming in negronis and hot sauce
Lady be heaven, seven seven seven
Rollerdancing mermaid with one tall sock
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
(Nigga, we on it, be up by the morning)
You wreck a new bitch wearing panties tho
(Threw out my line) fish up, for sure
(Nigga we eating ya) oughts
in the morning
Said what's up to the trees
I woke up in the morning
Said what's up to the blue in the stream running down by my feet
I woke up in
morning, being Sunday, several of the boys went to church
A Sargent commanded the boys in church
And after the chaplain had read the prayer
The text was
morning, being Sunday,several of the boys went to church.
A Sargent commanded the boys in church,
and after the chaplain had read the prayer,
the text was
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
Goodmorning
Good day to you lady
You wanna
Take ya head off my chest
Gotcha self a lil rest
Getcha ass outta bed
Good morning
But something scream
here and now
Ooh all optimism disappeared
Replaced by something less endowed
Sometimes I'm up in heaven
When you hold me in your arms
Sometimes I'm
tightened my bike chain from 7 to 13
Taught me to drive when I was a wild thing
Reached and he prayed while I made some mistakes
That I wouldn't have made if
mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm startin' to believe ain't no such thing as Heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
this mirror war got Sunday feels
Hey brother reverend check the reference
That way you know Saturdays the 7th
& on Sunday you take all your own one ways
me know when you get here on the low
I'll be cruising on the boat till bout 7 or so
Baby we could go to Eleven
Cause for sure it's like heaven
She's
just come on home
Let all God's children sing along
Hallelujah, chains are gone
Mercy is a song
Guilty is a lie, spoken by a thief
Saying after
seven days she got to looking so much better
I asked her if she'd like to run away
Next morning that old judge took every nickel that I had
He said,
I met her at the 7-11
Now I'm in seventh heaven
Tell me, tell me
Can this be true
I never thought I'd ever
Meet a girl like you
She was
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