Lyrics:
went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see
on the job and i let it loose my nigga
Loud with the smoke and i let it boof my Niggas
Know im, bout my, business, when im
Back again to whoop ass of any sad
just want some closure, quit putting me on hold
If it bleeds, let it bleed
Y'all be fucking up the flow
So just know if you playing with my bag I'ma use
Black out
Black power when the lights beam
Black power get it like me
Boy
Black power let you slaves free
Nah
No master don't like me
Black power
Rock cocaine all by myself
Poured propane all on myself
Go so hard might harm myself
Yeah nigga, uh, yeah nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
Yeah, it's
What might that be...Dad?
D: It's about your cat, Poster...
J: You wouldn't be talking about Poster Nutbag, now would you?
YOUR CAT DIED!
Poster is
another minute just to give everybody a movie never seen
I hit 'em with another elbow
Let me get up everybody that be moving with The Conglomerate
to the feeling, it's like the plague
I stay as strong as I can be, cause I can't let my light go out
So when you see me on the streets you might witness me scream
Hit the deck, ocean breeze on my face
This shit make me feel some type of way
Been down in the mud and the clay
But i keep my chin up, It's a new day
He'd always stop right there and say
That's something to be proud of
That's a life you can hang your hat on
That's a chin held high as the tears
He'd always stop right there and say
That's something to be proud of
That's a life you can hang your hat on
That's a chin held high as the tears
have to pay
I'd be blowing fucking nuggets off all day
I'd grab your titties and stretch em down past your waist
Let em go, and watch em both spring
then they hate me
Then they love me again
I'm scratchin' my head, I'm rubbin' my chin
This ain't the way it was supposed to be
Supposedly, I'm close
head!
(You don't want to do that, you want to be here on Earth okay?)
Fuck that shit man! I got a gun right now (Put it away)
And I got it right under
another minute just to give everybody a movie never seen
I hit 'em with another elbow
Let me get up everybody that be moving with The Conglomerate
running all day
But it's falling apart now
It's been coming all day
Oh, I have been your laughing boy
I took it on the chin
Accepted gracefully
Ha-ha-ha it's goin down like this ma-fucker!
Is the shit gone ever change, cause I be caught up in the middle of it,
Click my pistol, and then in
rise
Let's rise, let's rise, let's rise, let's thrive
You don't know the origins of my story
I don't expect for you to understand it, two different
to let you win
You said it was custard
Taste so good should be a sin
You said it was custard
And you had that ice cream on your chin
But you say it's not
you left me behind
Different colours start to appear
But heaven knows I'm tainted by fear
So let the blossom grow and I know I'll be fine
So listen
Words and music by roddy frame
Now you're back in my arms again
Let your heart be rearranged
While you were sleeping the reaper's been reaping
green earth
Overcome with passion by the land of his birth
Well he might be at work or he might be at home
He could be in church preparing with a comb
apart
All I ever wanted was to be a fucking star
If you want it
You gone get it
Regardless the circumstance
Every low day
I kept my Chin up high for
in the eyes
Hold on, hold on, Durty, don't let go
I know some days it be cold, but you can't turn that road
And keep your chin up, ain't no quitter,
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