Lyrics:
hands, empty bank bags and rolled rands
Half-baked plans and sweat glands in perpetual flow
I turn and lean into oblivion, pray for darkness to close
What
(HIS STEADFAST LOVE ENDURES FOREVER)
I THINK OF DAVID AND THE PHILISTINE
AND I LEAN ON PHILIPPIANS 4:13
I PRAY 'LORD, WHAT'S YOUR DESIGN
AND TO REMEMBER
to rewrite our tale
Leave behind the afflictions that make others pale
For change starts with one voice standing up brave
Let's redefine The Gang and pave
find
It's hard to love
I'm seldom one to document my worst days
Until it's opened up
By strangers' sets or bar fights on a Thursday
It starts with
stand up
Denzel type beat everybody put your hands up (denzel type beat)
Po polsku ręce w górę po prostu lecę w górę
Nie da rady dureń mi kurwa czekaj
Bico, loco, loco, put your hands up in the air,
Ils s'doutaient que j'les démolirais via la langue de Molière
Malheureusement j'suis sorti d'l'anonymat
fired up, wired up, to put you on a stretcher
But is the good side tough enough? You bet yah
Yeah you got bad guys, you know they a problem
Tryna
not always nice|Can't put a price |On our paradise||Oh la la|Cause you're my guy|Oh la la|And I'm your girl |Oh la la |Livin lovely lives |Oh la la |In
started to prize control
With a script tight in my hand
I began studying my role
I picked the games I set up rules alone
Now you pick from either watch
something I don't understand
But still I offer you my tender hand
Cos I'm in love with you no doubt
Me dealing with your ways
You putting up with mine
It's
consequences
My fury is to bomb another target
I'm not timid
Bricks through your window then I
Spit at the judge
Do my time standing up like a man won't budge
One by one me I'm feelin' better wind up slow
Say you want more then I show you what the but man know
Yeah eh eh
Forty five pour me west and you know
up and burn one down
Now I'm sky high feeling
Summer love drunk dreamin'
Got my heartbeat beating to the sound
Right now baby we can get a little
down so many times, I KNOW YOU FEEL BETRAYED. I'll always be right by your side. I WON'T GO AWAY... No one sees underneath, no one sees
Mmmmmm I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
I woke up this mornin'
Ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues
Give me your
I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues, give me your right hand
Tradition puts guilt on your chest when they bring you down by the things they've said,
'cause you are you and the things that you do reflect
Two white doves
Mix my blood with your blood
One for one (one for one)
Two for two, let it come
Please don't run (run)
It's still cute, it's
out by a bucking horse
And when I told her that It made her look tough
She just grinned and said I like it that way
And then she loaded up her lip with
Release my dogs of war
Pump up the bloodlust
The heavens will be torn
Be blinded by my fury
With no mercy shown
The cut and thrust
Raw energy
Know my word
'm a high school grad I'm over 5 foot 3
I'll get a badge and a gun and I'll join the P.D.
They'll see
He didn't have to use the gun they put in his hand
a child
So a man named Derby took the hand of Jinny, meek and mild
He was a drinker, not a thinker, daily brought his wife to tears
Until one Camden
of time
Right up here into the sky
Can you feel the pain in me
You never wanted me to be free
My own world in your hand
This is not what I meant
Put your
the ghetto's like fool
Now watch my tools, elevate your whole damn crew
Chorus 2X
{Lil Dap}
It all started way back, when I was trying to get put on
Then right
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