Lyrics:
That we would have from time to time
I miss you standing by my side
I'm dying here its clear to see
There ain't no you, God knows there ain't no me
to you
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi
But that's neither here nor there
wealthy
There's nothing you can tell me
My killings are not remorseful
The city got my back, and for that, I give them my torso
You think about it,
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
why I been put on this earth.
To be right by your side.
Now lately you've been tryna hide it but something's on your mind.
But I care what's going
Cube, whatchu doin'?
I'm asleep
Asleep? Get yer ass up and come over here
Want me to drive way over there?
Yeah, come on through and shit, why'know, it's
There was a child named Bernadette.
I heard the story long ago.
She saw the queen of heaven once
And kept the vision in her soul.
No one
down, don't look down
Down here on the sidewalk
It's stopped all our lives
People are talking instead of just walking by
Before this happened it was
Bleeding the orchid
Blessed my weakness
Blessed my wrongs
As hate forms the sequence
Of one by one
As freedoms die easy
We suffrage the want
There's
whatever you want its alright just forget about the things that I told you
Whatever you heard
Lets go where ever you want to we'll be there by noon and take
how dry her fingers were in the summer
It was like they’d been out there in the sun with the grass
Bent by the wind and dusty
When she came beside him,
And I was checking to see if there were any blackcurrant J2Os
And I thought to myself
Well here I am then
Living life
And in a moment I'm going to sit
Don’t kill cause you’ll make a circus
We stop by closing the curtains
Put the guns down
There is no rounds
Play with your life
Bad as it sounds
War equals
finger
Put the barrel to your dome
If you want to come on home this is the way it has to go
Don't worry about the mess there's no need for you to stress
By
Will there be some peace for the working man
Trying to make a living the best he can
Working two day jobs and just barely getting by
There's reasons
For a long time (i will)
I will wait here for you
One with this sound (you can't)
you can't believe but it's true
There are things you don't know
you
time
When the shit gets deep
I've gotta rest right here with myself
Comb through the evidence shelf by shelf
There's a library inside the mind
I'm
you until the end
Like the starlight to your night
I'll hold onto you so tight
I'll be there for every fight
I'll be by your side
Come on run
(Let's go
Friday afternoon and I'm feelin' alone
(There's no one here, I'm by myself)
I wanna leave the house and find a new place to call home
(If I could
and through
Know that I
Choose to stand by you
I'll pray when a clouds over your head
I'll always be next to you in bed
In life there is uncertainty
Let me be
jailed me
Now there's a line between the truth and what you tell me
So I'm like baby tell me what's the deal, on some real shit
You never tell me how you
Here we go!
Tellin my nigga to chill
I know we to turnt
Bet a nigga still
Walk with that bag out (Let's go)
When we hit up the mall
Issa cash out
I had been in here before
Been in here before
Your diamond mine has grown much colder than it was
Those fiery eyes of yours, they're still there
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