Lyrics:
the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
You say now you
the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
You say now you
I'ma still cry (still cry)
We ain't doin' no drive-bys, I look him in his eyes (I look him in his eyes)
Stand over with this fire
And I'ma watch that
got a freak
She ain't gonna love me sharing these stories
But by no means is she a whore
I'm just doing what I got to do to get more
wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
'Til your eyes get dry but it still won't fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I ain't even
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
bring your knees and hope we can fight
And if bury us, at least we can live as we believe
Dog ain't ever gonna break our pride
Ain't nothing you can do
gonna shine anyways,
And everyday that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary,
The day before is better than the present,
So anyone presented in her
ride for me
I ain't trying to have no sad story in the end
Me and my people all we want is glory in the end
I ain't gonna tell you again
Start thinking
cuz no none likes you
Throw it in the trash, and I call it soprano
Burning on his track, spitting image Vesuvio
Gonna make him mad, like a poor mans
sometime
But I can't cry, I don't tear no more
I love god, from death I don't fear no more
A part taken in this movement to better my people
Though they
Actually the problem so half of me
Goes, fuck, this ain't my thing
But if this dude's gonna push
A button that causes
Important dialogue, then fuckin' A dude
feel more broken than black
While everyone is counting on me to live up to their expectations
I'm still trying to solve the equation to Lauryn Hill's
of salt
The pharaohs live 900 years
The pharaohs live 900 years
But who calls that living
When no gal's gonna give in
To no man who wants 900 years
I'm
quarter, and no quarter do we give
We're right down the street from the street where you live
They mutilated his body and they took out his brain
What
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
love that's an illusion right?
And when I wake up in the morning right
Ain't no telling if I'll see tonight
You was born by yourself
You gone die by
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
my girl that I love her no lie
Know I
I know I'm a man but sometime yeah I cry
I know I'm a man but sometime yeah I cry
Cause ain't no-body by my side
the low
Just like Eddie baby I would go
All these haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my
, never gonna let you go
Won't let you go
No, never gonna let you go
What's the one thing in this life that you live for?
Who do you know in the world
No more pain No more struggle
No more kids getting shot in the jungle
No more pain No more Struggle
No I can't take no I can't take no more
No more
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