Lyrics:
to get by you
Do you know all the things I did in that trap room (Hell boy)
In that trap room I did it in that trap room
Stuck everyday by day in one way
medallion flashin
(Son, talk your jewels 'fore you jump in the pool)
Aight, do', I stay blacked out by the leaf
'cause I eat to live, not live
plan
Made us in his own image, molded us like dolls
And orchestrated the great fall
Omniscient, call him by his name, beg and he'll listen
Adam, Eve,
was cool
But internally, I felt like the dunce on a stool
Don’t wanna play by your rules
You playin me like a fool
Ay ride around the city gas tank
you outta do
Change it up like a audible
What you hearing is audible
Pulled it out of my arsenal
Made it thru all your obstacles
When I walk in the room
really, really, really
Really wanna open Pandora's box (yeah)
I can tell by the look in your eye
That you know, that you know how to make it hot
I'm in
proud enough to wear that's my son on your shirt
I did my dirt, did my stretch in the can, now I'm a man
Guess who's always been my number one fan
You
close
Coolin it
Big brain shorty buts it’s really small room to quit
I can’t fold I was groomed for this and since 1997 I been provin it
I can’t stop cuz
Intro: (0:00-0:09)
All the drama, just seemed to play on repeat/
Inhabited in a full house of drama/
A lot time spent, as an outlier/
Within
the combination to the wall safe.
While your little sister screams suffering from pistol-whipped pain.
Or looking back at you in a courtroom
Filled with
seas
I'm comin' at you for your junk, you see
Raiders in this bitch with me
Fuck with me and the blood you'll see
All over your chest, nigga, RIP
All my
'Cause i'm so turned on by your presence girl that
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (step
man
Take over your chat room got my
Powermac
On mr. Kavesdotcom
If you wanna get it on da breathtaker
Da bonebreaker
Da freshmaker
The loanshark bet
of you and your insecurities
I was in my head for a second
I didn't notice I was gone by the way
Please don't ever try to save me (Don't try)
Ima do it by
'Cause I'm so turned on by your presence girl that
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (step
'Cause i'm so turned on by your presence girl that
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (step
We got room in the back you can keep all of your stacks
We got room on the jet you can keep all of your friends
We got room for the sex hit her then
the credits with my name in lights
Tonight I smoke the pressure to escape the times
Back to 1997 wish I could rewind
And bring it back like a fanny pack
2018
when you finally graduate
Seek out knowledge for your dreams
Many income streams
And everybody in the building if you feel it? Just sing
Ma and Dad told
room
Smokin' in the boys' room
Man, teacher don't you fill me up with your rules
'Cause everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school
Checkin'
head get it back to me
Big poppa gave lessons free
Get it get it back to me
It was 1997 when I came back from heaven
Blur in my eyes recognizing u uneven
in heaven since 1997
He said goodbye too soon
But he's never left
He's right by your side
Oh yours and mine
Now don't you cry
He's in the city in
DON'T LIVE IN ANGER
Ola Onabule © 1997
VERSE 1
I have seen your sacrifice, in a world as cold as ice
All your trial for survival, all your struggle
JAMES MURRAY
(© 1997 Mr Jones)
It was not in 1884 but in 1995
When a British boxer aged 25 he lost his life
James Murray died in a hospital in
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