Lyrics:
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
As a bank robber Shane really hadn't got a clue
He'd end up likely at the end of a noose
Which was fine by Shane if the papers could use the story
John 3:16
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son
That who so ever believes in him shall not perish but have ever lasting
by a barrage from a M-16
But to each his own, choose you mobile phone
Choose a tailored suit, the luxury home
You'll never get caught, 'cause you
My world came to an end
And then you came back
I think you brought it back together
Now I know
There is no (there is no)
Way (there's no there
steps that I take[01:16.86]End rewinding[01:18.74]Death on my mind[01:19.79]I keep trying[01:20.81]I feel like just dying[01:22.35]I feel like I'm
ain't forget about it)
I'm a real nigga 'til the end, you gon' hear about me
I'm a real nigga 'til the end, you gon' hear about me
I'ma run that sack
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
my hand
Would you take it (would you take it)
Forever your British bulldog
Would you accept it (would you accept it)
If I stood by you
Would you stand
my hands up
And simply handed over the key
Felt the power of surrender
That's when your love set me free
I was born (I was born) for this moment
the end
(Till the end)
Don't throw the chances away
Give more
That you got
On your mind
Cause tonight
By my side
Wanna try
Try to fly
On your smile
And prepares to unload an
Entire volt gem again
White Robe raises his hand
The lightning bolt connects
His grin never wavers
Astrid is angered and perplexed
"Be
against it
I been on low end, knowing no1 bout to hand us nothing
So I keep on going cuz I know I have to stand for something
Owing no1, we been on our own,
like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving
thinking about it all day long
And that two think I can't handle it
But I'm think I might end up taking it
I'm thinking about it, then by receiving
She can
Some how i skip over beef (Beef)
Touch road and get love from the street (Streets)
I swear i'm the loyalest friend (Friend)
Still i smell the fake in
body's over here
Baby, I need you to, ooh-ooh
Take me by the hand
And just hold me 'til the end
You know I follow, follow, follow
I follow, follow,
for me, this is not the end for me
As the waves crash over me, I find one final breath to sing
This is not the end for me, this is not the end for me
reaching out
Over the great divide
It?s a long, long road
Stretching out ahead
Step by step, step by step
Over the great divide
On a dead end street
You relax to let me
In you invite me as if you were taking
Me by the hand into the most
Intimate room of your home
The place of feeling an onslaught
at me with more gold tags than clothes eroded by dope’s acid
Croak in droves, denote a plan so massive
Flow in volts, my hand: it writes most classes
Cold
Gucci give you 16 then
It's just like 20 bricks
Off the sidewalk A's up the touch
Zone 6 off in this bitch
And if ya can't get out at 6
I remember hand em
these rappers by their fates
And throwing their destinies out into that lake
And as the earth shakes, and as the snakes eat
I found my birth place
He loves creating rainbows and hurling lightning bolts
Golden zigzags charged with a bazillion tingly volts
Wanda on the other hand is magical
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