Lyrics:
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
Fill our glasses until they spill and say, Amen
Come on, brothers, go on and cup your hands
We’ll say, goodbye, and let it end
I’ve been trying
(yeah)
Pussy by himself, he's battlin' with his friends
Aww, you man are so insecure, man, it's a joke (man, it's a joke)
I need a Ballon D'or, 'cause
the lick then we split the P's four ways
(Hustler baby) i'm from London City
Where your day one friends
Could be paigons tomorrow
The devil came around
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
thus
In lowly manger
In all our trials
Born to be our friend!
He knows our need
To our weakness no stranger
Behold your King!
Before the lowly
to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
Lord tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
Tomorrow's your birthday
I'll fall asleep to the scent of roses that I would've bought you
If you were still mine
Today is your birthday
You'll spend
the vault (that's right)
Then bake a nigga dash in some salt
I bring a nigga home and pole vault
Then blame a nigga like it's your fault
Your bad (it's
Do you ever feel shattered?
Just like your life is broken up in two and just tattered
Spread like your ancestor's ashes
Wander to wondering, could
seeing brothers die
So numb and cold
A brothers shirt is what remains
Lights go on and the siren screams
First to respond what sights will I see ?
It left
for forgiveness
cll I ask is
If this is my last night with you
Hold me like I'm more than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand
As you stand face down in the corner in a room filled with your closest friends
As you scream from deep within a cave while your brothers and your sisters
deploy
And the pain is waiting patiently till we all got home
Left our brothers waiting by the phone
And I've lost more men to the battle far within
Till
be your friend.
I'll help you carry on,
For, it won't be long
'Till I'm gonna need somebody to lean on.
You just call on me brother,
If you need
the show
Give my brothers a call
And they'll hop on the road
It is what it is
We all lit by the code
Shout out to Tucker that nigga a goat
Give it a minute
Sailing over to Vietnam
Southeast Asian Birmingham
Well, training is the word we use
Nice word to have in case we lose
Training a million
is like my mom
Your mom is like my mom
I'll be there for your Mother sis and brother
Big bro got killed by police
When I heard that I couldn't believe
on your ass aint creating no movement
You've gotta be moving
I'm getting better myself
How many of our brothers do we gotta
Pick up off the pavement
Before
Scene…….. on your girlfriends tits!
Chorus:
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so let`s fight today.
You know I don`t give a fuck
hate friends despise friends they kill friends.
Yh Yh They Kill friends
They only try to help you when they see your business booming
Do anything to make
to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
Lord tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
Lord tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
tomorrow he's Hyde
(These heathens live with devils inside)
My Lord (please have mercy) these streets got me..
Plotting routes that iv never taken
Trying
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