Lyrics:
bumping soul
Looking around and all I see is a big crowd, that's product of me
And they probably relatives relevant for a rebel's dream
Yep,
see my story is a story untold by the
Kid from Compton making straight
A's for new clothes
Surrounded by bullets from one
Of my relatives foes
Because
Lose flash at eleven
Eighty six box from the one they seven
New in Denver they beat the bust for ever
One call and make all your relatives forever
carefully taught
You've got to be taught before it's too late
Before you are six or seven or eight
To hate all the people your relatives hate
You've got
where you at though?
How could I not be negative when I don't trust my relatives?
Niggas want settlements and bitches want like seven kids
Fuck fake
a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative
do what
You like everybody's relatives, the Mothers!
the two were legally united as father and son.
They moved to Colorado, where they live in relative obscurity.
Kevin is still a boy, of few spoken words,
Virginian veteran whose men are all
Lining up, to put me up on a pedestal
Writin' letters to relatives
Embellishin' my elegance and eloquence
But
a-gonna take me alive."
People gathered 'round that old farmhouse; it was the relatives of all them dead
Now John said, "If the sheriff comes through
Came from the east
Relative forgot
To scrape away
Land in south
Exhausted engine
No teeth
No chance to stop
Meet johnny
Came from the east
Like
and whole crowds begin to run
Annihilation, destroyin all expectations
Have relatives embrace your Harlem hopital, we all patient
5 foot 6, concealed steel,
and his aunts!
(Exeunt Sir Joseph and Relatives.)
Boatswain.
Ah! Sir Joseph's true gentleman; courteous and considerate
to the very humblest.
Ralph.
pair of shoes
Came home early this morning, woman
With a new hat, a new dress
And a new pair of shoes
You ain't been visiting
Your relatives in town
I
let you have it I'm searchin' your crib
for pictures of relatives, addresses to where they live
shit like that, incase a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be
asparagus,
it wasn't long before the two were legally united as father and son.
They moved to Colorado, where they live in relative obscurity.
Kevin is still
expected!
(Calling off.) Messmates, ahoy!
Come here! Come here!
(Enter Sailors, Hebe, and Relatives.)
All.
Aye, aye, my boy,
What cheer, what cheer?
Now
And the relatives come knocking with a postcard on the wall
But it feels like these traditions were just built to fail and fall
Welcome to my midlife Christmas
funerals and my relatives die of old age
The jack boys is after me, twelve is after me, [?] nowhere is safe
Cops be shootin' up innocents souls
So we
Pray for yourself one time
Broken glass unswept in my mind
Brooms to heavy to bare, struggles that I find
Confusion
Gravity is relative
before
Haven't you heard the end of the story?
It isn't over yet
Keep patience on the left side of your brain
Virtues are relative, no pain
the thick of the fucking mud
I'm off a liter of oil
Up in the club with my blood
My people my partners
My relatives and my cuz'
Everything that I do I
on her relatives
I piped her up, she was a nothing
I p-p-p p-p-p p-p-p-piped her up
My dab is contagious, just sneezed (hachoo)
Understand this shit,
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