Lyrics:
off from my parents not many people hit my line
Only person that I had just stuck his dick inside my wife
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
awhile
You don't know what you got till you lose it all again
Listen to the mandolin rain
Listen to the music on the lake
Listen to my heart break every
money with the soul on sleeve
Music over money with the soul on sleeve
I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me
I'm not thrilled by bills
If its a few
harmony, fading from sight.
But in the quiet darkness, a glimmer appears,
A memory appears of music
Hidden in the maker's heart
Tears in the silence, where
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
got a call from Mama
Auntie passed, it's raining
Send my cousin my love I'm outside praying
Raw papers blazing
Humbly patient this what I live by
grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey
These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught
out from his throat.
They said that he should use his gift instead of cleaning coats.
But music was his life, it was not his livelihood,
And it
you can't give up, you done
gat a lot of fans
In and out of jail, had to reroute, found a better plan Put my heart and soul into my music with this mic
on Juneteenth we bumping O
We like music with a message and love songs
We like jams from the city cuz we home grown
When you grow up in the south
You gotta stay
The music started in the hearts and drums from another land
Played for everyone by sons of the motherland
Sending out a message of peace to everybody
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
labels hear this shit don't ask for music rights
This is from the heart this ain't some shit you can just go rewrite
And once again I don't do music for
Had to learn my lil' lesson, got played by a hoe
Got snaked by a hoe
Got my heart whole played by a hoe, betrayed by a hoe
If you know how I feel then
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin' to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
think you can,
Do it to the music--that's the Bartman.
Everybody, if you can, do the Bartman.
Whoa!
Shake your body, turn it out if you can, man.
just can not like it
The real music, we will show
Have to be humble
Have to start from below
But are really thinking just about spending
But it's
the heart
Cause you've kept true to your journey from the start.
What do I know (And now I know)
If you wanna come then we gotta go
I can't stay
Get
of them were angry
At the way the earth was abused
By the men who learned how to
Forge her beauty into power
And they struggled to protect her from them
be returned
My heart is gunned, my chest burned, my love life stunned, my sight blurred, from my side blood, uhn
She pulled outta my life
cnd it hurts
Will you get high as me? We'll float down by the sea, lost in this memory
Nothing is quite what I want it to be
My heart is locked, but I would give you
Gettin’ Laid & Gettin’ Paid
& Always Staying Away
From The Rats & The Jake
We Allergic To The Snakes & The Fakes
Stayin’ True To The Rules
Infused By Old
You've got the music in your heart
I know just how to make it start
You know the song that makes me sing
You know the tune, so play my strings
dying or I'm living
But she always had my heart just from the start she keeps on giving
When she making moves with dudes I admit it I was livid
But nobody
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