Lyrics:
Don't tell me you want out of this
Don't say it's time for us to quit
Don't say goodbye, this can't be it
Baby, please, 'cause it's not worth it
And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,
want me to preach cause that's where heaven begin
People want me to teach, unless the lesson's for them
This message is in the form of a song I had
on the promenade
And the gambling commission's hanging on by the skin of its teeth
Well, now, everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies
on some Atlantic
Starr, sipping on some glasses
Sit back, relax, and watch time roll past you
Now you caught up in the rapture
You better check the NASA,
up now
His peace is like a river
And His joy it floods my soul
Though the trials of life try to break me
By faith I am made whole
I know He won’t
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
Food and Sex
(Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
And it don`t stop, and it won`t quit
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
lost in the jungle
They starvin' hope they don't hunt you
Uh, Jim Starr in my triple goose
(Back you up off me, nigga)
When the weather change
house looking slick
It's like some shit straight out of a Hollywood flick
Me and my clique met the chick up at Saint Nicks
Honey was thick, I was
what makes me happy
And fool around with Abby
Nude up in my backseat
I'm addicted, ever since I tried it
I'm addicted, and now I'm relying
I'm addicted,
They talking down on me they know I'm the shit
Speak like a legend when I say this is it
Last name is Starr you can tell I'm legit
Just like
Sending her back
To the attic
I'm lavish
Don't panic
When it comes
To me packing
Organic
So no I can't
Help you
If you under
The rock
Like Patrick
If you
innocent get hit by straight shots
And brave cops, protect the community
While corrupt cops, be harassing you and me
Pullin me over, in front
on My Mind
Neva droppin nothin subpar
Im runnin like a trackstar
Even tho you still see me
Drivin in my car
Old skool playing bumpin that Atlantic Starr
off of hustling, dreaming of a Cullinan
I don't have a license and surviving all the bullshit
Guru and Premier in Gang Starr, full clip
Me and Q trynna
and just
Give it a big fat scratch
Tried to play me like I
Don't be out here runnin laps on y'all
Hoes bitch I run this whole track
I had to quit it
I had
artist
And I'm so tired I'm so broken hearted
Girl don't you quit on me, girl don't you quit on me, please don't you quit on me
Ain't it crazy how I'm
I'm young and reckless I know that they mad with all my antics
Jesus raised from dead now I'm making anthems
She want fight with me but I don't really
And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,
And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
I'll be here cause I won't quit yeah
You can try lock me up
You can try
your lungs start breaking
I tried my best to make a sound
I'm too choked up to spit it out
Don't lose your focus now
You know that I loved you
me then but loving me now
Knowing that shit that I said before
Breaking me down but I am alive
Cannot be held by any door
When I said by any means I
won't quit now, eyh
Abondoned by my niggaz, insulted by my niggaz
And stabbed by my niggaz, Then burnt by my niggaz
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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