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He can't keep one, he always feels shredded
'Cause they break his heart
But I don't blame them, bitch from the start
He tries to keep 'em, but
it comes to being a traitor he'll always be number one
Led by a dumb ass fuck
You think he's good, well I think he sucks
You think he's gonna help,
so rare
And that smile on your face
That I will always hate
It's so perfectly aligned
And it matches your annoying, cocky mind
Oh he makes me, he makes
everything
To make her family stay strong
That's why never told his wife
The day that he lost his job
And he just pulled out credit cards
Found ways to cover
the way to go
So he walks the world alone
Wondering if it gets better
Or if he's always gonna feel empty forever
So he gets lost tryna find another way
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
Atatakai kaze wo tayori
My path not popular but it's noble
Totally within rhythm
Martyr mogul beyond global
Original ways today's trends
He needs
Three weeks ago one of my dreams came true.
I finally got to see something I've always wanted to witness live.
I finally saw someone get hit by
of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Please believe that, some how, some way
We gotta make it up out the hood some day
Some how, some way
We gotta make it up out this life, c'mon
doesn't proceed to walk
To go talk to the man shot by a gun
As he arrived he saw a young boy at the age of seventeen
No way to leave him there he's just
to day
It ain't always easy when you're tryin' to make your own way
Make your own way
When life's a little hard on you
Make your own way
Nobody's
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
my grind and I make my moves at the same fucking place I lay at
I always remember this a marathon not a F1 race track
Me and my dawg go way back
Way
to make a name for himself
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody
make it rain)
Tauntin' me like he won't die
Try me that's suicide
He gon' taste this .45
He late cuz he didn't fire
He won't make the dinner line
I
but I am a part of him. I am his despair! his pain! his grim!
He's weak and vulnerable broken by loss and grief
I have a hold on him and I won't give
But all the money in the world
Can't make me feel the way he do
And I just got to know
That He's my man
And I'm gonna do all I can
To do right by my
bro, you always got a motherfuckin' way with words
After that we bopped a bitch who went and dropped the racial slur
He was a skinny migaloo, we left him
The drinks were two for one
Inside the crowded bars
The girls would make their run
Out on the boulevard
It was the idol place
We lived the ways
a break
Before we wait
He got irate
Get him home
Before mistakes
I know the way
It's by the lake
Or by the crick
Never mind I don't know which
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