Lyrics:
But all the pain will fade
When we’re scraping our knees
On fate
And then draping
Like holy saints
For the vote
Of a Joe Biden
Fuck timing
We’re already
unless
You give them a reason to
2017, Sincerely Yours was a murder
Probably album of the year
But who cares when nobody heard
It's getting crazy out here
need pictures
Saw it in close up
You'll be buzz lightyear
In all our stories
How did we get here
When did we grow up
You'll be my album
And I'll be your
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
friendships are evergreen
Our friendships are evergreen
All the times we spent together
They will never be forgotten or
Replaced by more
Do you remember
Where
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
to him (Uh, huh)
OG gangsta
(Yeah) nine with the beamin' (Woo)
Body in the water shit
I thought that was streamin'
Couple Yonkers niggas
We brought our
as soon as you release your new album im goin to kill myself becasue I hate you
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you pick up the goddamn phone, I think im
here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone
Now, back to our regularly scheduled program
L'Album Noir: The Black Album
here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone
Now, back to our regularly scheduled program
L'Album Noir: The Black Album
Intro
Yea, oh!
Check me out, look
It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain
Four albums in the can and I'm still in the game (what up?)
And last
as I'm telling mine
We can call it our story, a letter for the divine
This album was written as an escape
From this prison I'm living in pain
Risen again,
and I was most happy
When I lived down in Shadewell with his Nunny and his Pappy
Our passion was music and we made a couple albums
Probably wouldn't do
'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye
Ain't afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out fathom
My album hit the shelves
We hustle for record sales
Hit my
tape
Jeopardize being friendly just to keep mine safe
When keeping it real goes right, I couldn't keep my faith
By third album I was done, you shoulda
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
our house? Well how can I explain
When my little boy and girl ask me 'Daddy, what's a train?'
Words and Music by Bruce â??U. Utahâ?? Phillips
Healing
Chorus: He was beaten so we'd be whole,
whipped so we'd be healed.
Pierced for our rebellion
and crushed for our sins.
Healed by his
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
One day I know we'll stand together in the rain
One day I know we'll be able to laugh at all our pain
One day I'll make sure that your smile never fades
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven
(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
album mode,
Sip this shit its not whiskey, this be jus pepsi, zip yuh lip prissy bitch, yuh too tipsy, just don’t let trip see, typically this’ll lead’
Pain
Pain
Pain
Thats how we make our name
Pain
It's what we built the game with
Pain
That's how we make our name
Pain
It's what we built the game
If you would be so kind to let me speak my mind
I would appreciate it 'cause I need to free my mind
And leave behind the pain I keep inside
I need
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