Lyrics:
or death you'd be the one I chose
There's a million things that I could say
I'll take you by the hand
Don't worry I already made the plans
Everything gotta
every lyric down
She loves to hear them say
She's got the greatest ears in town
Hangs around a studio
Ain't a rock star she don't know
Sometimes
reach out but you're not there
I try to hang on but you're not there
It's just a scarecrow of emotion
Heartfelt emotion splattered on my floor
cruising, it's a now or never keep breathing
In relationships you keep losing and your best live you keep living
Pimping, limping, let it all hang
Tired
the path so old. One by one the knots begun with the wood, not of two now tobe true in the wood.
Not of three be mote it to be, for the wood. Winding round
I Wanna Be with You
By: Ken David
Talk a bit louder, it's hard to hear ya. I'm going deaf, don't let it steer you wrong
There's something about
Lets exercise it
Talk alot about it
Give me a thought about it
I know you thought about it
I know there won't be no doubt
But please too loud
Try
should have painted all the windows
disconnect one eye when a wish floats by
we can be frozen like chandeliers
hang from the ceiling when no one's here
no
Did you hear about the polar bears are in trouble they're out walking on thin ice?
No more blue whales I guess that's really not too nice
And remember
I was born by the river in a little tent
And just like the river, I've been running ever since
It's been a long time coming
But I know a change
Blood seeps through the cracks of your lying teeth
As you've lost all hope in forgiveness
Because there's no one left to forgive you
Regret, lie
bottle's in fact, the only friend that I did have
When I stacked so much on my back
It's tragic but sad as it sounds, it's all that I had
Lookin' back, I was
cause everything comes in a set time
Nothing was cool as it is
Look how we old, used to get by
Yungin's are foolish in bed (Big time)
Never had money
in this cell & it's a long hard life
Well there just ain't no damn jobs
You gotta do all that you can
Well you got to make your money
Raise your
Now the year gets old
And the days slip by
August hangs on late July
Like an older wife
When she's feeling good
So I go walking in the hawthorn wood
Chipmunk: In a sound clash mana get light up,
so dont amp more hype up, See the circular team theres
nobody like us, were lord of the mics come here
I'd rather die
I'm the new DMC with a leather eye
Strings in my adidas hang loose
And they never tied
I could go all day I'm never tired
Hand
never thought could exist
Low Pro on my chest, Frank V on my wrist
Where you're at I've been, where I'm at you'll never be
There's other rappers in this
never thought could exist
Low Pro on my chest, Frank V on my wrist
Where you're at I've been, where I'm at you'll never be
There's other rappers in this
not about killing time this ain't no way to live
Just can't up and walk away
Knows that wouldn't be right
Instead he hangs out at the local bar
Ayo this is straight for all them niggas out there
Who frontin' on some bullshit in the beginning
Fuck that
Blaw! Here comes the Buckshot Shorty
What happened that you happened to
Come to the hospital?
I was out riding in my car with
Two other people, going down this hill
When all of a sudden
[Killa Tay]
Uh huh, Yeah
We gone call this one big scrilla
For all my niggas out there thug pimpin
D-1A up in this muthafucka, ya' know
For
Sometimes, the best things in life
Are found beneath the shade of a big palm tree
Sometimes, we gotta just unwind
And listen to the sounds
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