Lyrics:
all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time starting tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this
wants you)
Player, who can really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
And that's why, my love, you'll never live
my mind, gooned out, then I find it (so?)
Life is all about timin' (it is)
Gotta know the devil's in the details
That when you doin' deals, I would
goes
Curve's the words, spin's the verbs
Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
Going with the phatness
You don't even know what the half is
You gotta
every time
The devils that I recognize, most of them got pretty eyes
Titties and some plans of just gettin' by, that's the way they live or die
Easy
some hard times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress,
and sorry tales
Will never help love grow
Spread your wings my daunted soul
The time has come to go
I will not be hurried down
Or blackened by your
ride this out for long as God allow me
They say "time is money", forever is my salary
I shine tomorrow with what I do today
Yo, get this money, put
a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my
ride this out for long as God allow me
They say "time is money", forever is my salary
I shine tomorrow with what I do today
Yo, get this money, put
better with time
So I'mma ride this out for long as God allow me
They say "time is money", forever is my salary
I shine tomorrow with what I do today
to a panther
I keep my eyes on those who pass by
They look to pm dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is Grand
up some mils, now I'm not comin' off the bench
I been patiently waitin' on my turn, just tell when is it?
I can spin 'em like Big Worm or Vick, I
don't need no Xans, I just fuck her back to sleep
She said that she need a line, pull up that ultra beam
Whoever it is, don't pay no mind (no), they
Must be out my fucking mind, what is this, the hundredth time?
Sending flowers to funerals, reading rest in peace
You know the usual, death comes in
the songs
And maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
Maybe the old lines will sound new
Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder
Maybe old
from the beginning of time
Looking forward through all the ages
Is, was and always shall be
Check the prophetic sections of the pages
He's in line
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
What a spot this,
Not so hot this,
Hey there shy one
Come by my one
Please don't rush off
Want no brush-off
I can't compel you
To buy what
Adding up what ya brought in from last night
She mad tight with mad bite is that right
Bad lil bitches on my tizeam tizeam
Nigga that's the american
"Now, what do you WANT? I TOLD you!"
The Priest laid three bills on the table. The doctor put the
money in his pocket and started to scream.
"I've had
I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet
'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite
Jetpack in my backpack when I write
all across the land
There's no need to argue
Parents just don't understand
"Parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.
I remember one year
My mom took me
Wrecking my body and soul.
And then I met a lady and in time she made me forget
Yes her love set me free
Aah we ain't got a lot but the future is not
Not
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