Lyrics:
Massachusetts, where this is
Happenin'. They got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police
Car, but when we got to the scene of the crime, there
gone, but I'm fine, like a woman's curves
My personality is far from your reality
I'm closer to your girl, now come on, ho, don't embarrass me
There is
I should've known to let you go
Why cause a scene in my home
Been removed so long
Why'd you bring your love tonight
Baby girl I thought you were
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
eyes
And hellos are goodbyes
And the laughs are the sighs
And the show disappears with the note
"Until next time"
Long live living
If living can
are part of the stage play ""From cpe to Human"", which, however, deals more with the topic of ""man and machine"".
This is followed by everyday scenes
to won the grammy
Next year cause my shit came too early
I’m the jiggy young nigga bitch you heard me
Understand me
Long live A$AP is winnin' Grammys
yourself into the TV
Do you have something to say
Create live as you may
Do you want it that way
Or is this just another day
Indian palm, the horse
your "scene" is dead today
We can't bring ourselves back down to this level
Because you are no better than me
Down with all that took us away from
to the ground all we know is gone
Turn away another day we live for too long
Now we're bound been taken down by some, the will of one
It's all wrong
It's
Wishes and daydreams don't make Christmas
Though snowflakes can make a Christmas scene
We could spend our whole lives wondering
Just how different
was scholars long before colleges.
They say we N I - Double G E R
We are much more,
But still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
We are the slave
Hahaha, uh
See, to live is to suffer
But to survive
Well, that's to find meaning in the suffering
Ay yo I'm slippin', I'm fallin', I can't get
meet him in Hong Kong
With two chicks both they thongs on
Mabe Ling and Kim Long
Both of them dead wrong
Two rich bitches the feds on
[P. Diddy]
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle
Next come the bookings, the way things is lookin
It's Friday, you in for a long stay
so sick in my head
Feels like I'm better dead
Is this the death of me?
This place is far from our home
It's been too long, we can't go on
The moon
The Apostle Paul, in Acts chapter twenty
Was preaching the Gospel in the city of Troas
It is a port town in modern day Turkey
Daily teaching and by
think I need to breathe 'cause I ain't feeling right
My conscience is at ease saying live your life
Got everything I ain't missing much, bra
Got my little
Sirens blazing heart is racing
As they track me by ear
I can feel them watching me
Studying from behind the scenes
Will I ever know true peace again
She thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin' from the middle of rumors
Generation x be the end of baby boomers
Is the next generation headed for doom
Control
to me
By someone who is not you
Even if they'd die for me
There is no salvation
From the ones who flock to me
Dead and cold are the bones that wrap
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