Lyrics:
‘the closely-related units’
他发誓会把人生过得特别精彩
He swears to live his life colorfully
手拿玫瑰花黑西装打白色领带
Holding roses in black suit and white tie
每天都会有不同的人上门
Everything has more than one lifeline
green, blue, white - all fade to black.
Tomorrow’s dreams they disappear so fast
hoping that they’ll be
by my denial
Can’t trust my thoughts, myself
My mind is hell
You think it’s just so black and white
I’m so afraid to close my eyes
Nightmares won’t
at deaths door
by the score
watch them fall
black death
everybody
bring out your dead
grown men cry
in fear they tread
the ring of roses
to sneeze means
existing and renewed
Did you live for a reason? Or was it all for nothing?
As you ponder this question, don't forget to look up
that he got me
And she ride it like a jockey
Ice on me, no hockey
Look
From the 203 to the 415
West coast do be live
Hopping out of jets
Bad bitches by
know
We still live in Cali
Gotta style cultural
We was
Known from the 60's
From panthers to hippies
Now were known for
Murders pimps
There ain't nothin' really black and white
'Cept for cattle and sheep and old t.v.s
So quit frettin' bout the wrong and the right
Cause I was once
Bodies stupid
My guyz boutta ride on ya
So ain't no run and hide
Cuz errbody'll die
You know
How I slide homie
For my side
I'm frontline
Stay low
Pourin’ glasses, live fantastic, no spazzes to cope with
Be what you want around, lounge like a velvet gown
See the city like a circus entertained by bears
to her whole clique
Dope dick got these hoes sick
I'm doin' crazy shit
Ho want a baby by my Asian bitch
Got a K for my Haitian bitch
Black guy to a racist
of fallacy
Love is lie, paralyzed, by your reflection of staring back
Release me to the night
In the darkness I'm behind the light
Transparent flight
As you
So here it is, the ending
The one that neither of us ever thought was coming
The black letter day when we're finally, irrevocably done
And I am
at drink ups, letting off handting's
Side by side in the ride, no ramping, that's five guys with chings, ay, crampings (ching)
I play too much Black Ops 2
""I see the young Lose their way Lost in a world of ignorance Led astray Led astray by the face of the hour You consume it all It's forcing you
derb
You fuck with the move and you'll be done with desert
[Baby Beesh]
Well now the po-po's won't leave my ass alone
I'm on the 6-10 loop by the Astro
ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin" -> Nas
[Nas]
I peeped you frontin, I was in the Jeep
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat,
was real, she looked at me,
So I said, “Where do you want to go?”
She said, “I live by the sea”,
She was real, I swear she was real …
Well I ain't
waiting for you
Can't see the future, but I refuse to stand on my knees, so I'm not waiting for you. It's up to us to change the problems we see
It's on me
When you die they put you in a wooden black box
You are peaceful now there are no worries
The brain has stopped
Prayers will be read by a priest
and good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep as they come
In my kind of country
I'm from the old school
Live by the golden rule
Ain't
the fold gilding our gold
Sipping our milk and water lives
She packed our bags some arbitrary time
(by the time he wakes up I'll be gone)
Then waved like
Every day I get up
Put my black plastic security suit on, my gasmask
Leave the cellar and go to work
Afraid to be poisoned or trampled
By this
that
Told man respect when I'm in jet black
Got a peng ting tryna undress man
Like a ironing board, I'mma press that
I see everything live like
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