Lyrics:
for you
Afraid and shy
I let my chance go by
A chance that you might love me, too
You give your hand to me
And then you say goodbye
I watch
Won't let go and I can't let go no more
For me, He was chastised, for me, He was hated
For me, he was rejected by a world that He created
Nations are
it feels so empty without me
A tisk-it a task-it
I'll go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit, that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can
Just how much does it have to hurt
Before you let go the pain?
Just how deep does it have to be
Before you yearn to be free again?
Every wound
a lot
FRANK:
Others will bicycle side by side
Way out to some romantic spot
(But when you haven't a sou)
(There's only one thing to do)
BOTH:
away, I'm going away
It's nothing but peace
When you're gone away
It's nothing but joy
When you are gone away
Let me tell you
You'd better go this way,
back
And let yourself protrude from something else, no food
But you're gonna tell your dude that you're having my baby
What the hell, that's rude
But
Hahaha (if Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Yeah, yeah
Watch on my wrist is a car lot (let's go)
Lamb' truck talkin', it's
cry when I come to get you
I hit you with two Glocks, and leave you with scar tissue
On some loco shit, my pistol smoke yo' shit
Let's go for dolo
was a runaway boy
Very much like you
So, he claimed the hills and roamed the woods and valleys
Just get up and go became his golden rule
A killer
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
that good ol' way
And who shall wear the robe and crown
Good Lord, show me the way
O brothers, let's go down
Let's go down, come on down
Come on,
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
you know I work so hard all the day long
And everything I do just seems to turn out wrong
That's why I wanna stop by on my way home and
Let's go get
If you let the stars keep telling you
Who to love and not to love
You may never find contentment for your heart
You could go unloved forever
threats
I have yet to met challenger who go against my set
Gem Stars razor sharp like Gillette
Shavin' closely on any character approach me
I let
for you
I said I'd do this for my culture
To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover
In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper
dawg
Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask y'all, "Who asked y'all?"
See, they told me to stunt my ass off, and that's all
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop,
hundred words
And a clip on that which motherfuckers better run
If you're not lookin' to get run over by the roadrunner
No wonder no one don't wanna go
find you a lover
Go away somewhere all bright and new
I have seen no other
Who compares with you
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in
I had a man, he was sweet as pie
I met him as I waked right by him
He said, "Baby you so fine that when you walk
Even the stoplights stop talk about
here, it is done
And thought you was a killer, you swore you'd never run
Nigga died with his gun still up in the holster
It's comin' in the air? Yeah
On another continent and another day
(Divided by, divided by) Let's not go home
(Divided by, divided by) Or call it a day
(Divided by, divided by) You
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