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memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
the roof
We pray for the truth
Have faith like the youth
House built on a rock
No sway on the loose
Been tried by the baddest
Saved by my Dad
Made rich out
(Line by line by line by line)
Line by line
There are things that I sing that I'll never have the confidence to say
Like I'm still not convinced that
What keeps me up, late at night
wondering if, I'm doin alright
Right by you, in all that I do
If I've been a good man, have I been kinds to you
bear to see you hurt While I'm stuck in lonely town
All your cries, girl it hurts to hear em
You know that I try, I got perseverance
But we need to stop
Newports cause I'm due in court
For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat
of interviews but now here you are
So we're thrilled to have you here you just
Feel like going out and saying hello?
Yeah, that's it
That's awesome i dig that
get played for a fool
It ain't cool if it happens to you
We could all help each other don't be afraid to Help that dude
We can all work through U N I
of that cheese in all fifties quick
Or he gone point at me, you disrespect him I'll kill a bitch
Sometimes we cry then press on through worst
We try to hide
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
'It's all that the lady of the manor can afford'
You sometimes plunder, and you sometimes plunder
You sometimes plunder, and you sometimes plunder
Meet
Find the stars, held by night
The woman
Can't be dimmed or shunned
They asked for light, we gave them sons, our power comes tongue and cheek
What man
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
eight
Now I need something in my stomach 'cause I haven't ate
Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak
And you'd think that with all I
have not only laid eyes on the man, but I have spent time with him
That's right, I rode with him
Myself, my two friends
And we will tell you the tale
I
doesn't play by the rules
Sometimes life throws curves
Sometimes life just doesn't play fair no
But no matter what has happened and is yet to come
We must
Yeah
Barcodes on our skin tone
It’s all good ‘til it hits home
Our goal is to win, though
But it’s a far throw to the endzone
That’s why we’re afraid
3 more times
Smoking on that kush all in our section
Like it's legalized
Girl, you can't always have your way
Sometimes it be like that
They
or competitors as donkeys
A play on GOAT
But then makes a reference that takes us all
The way back to where we began
Next time we have a discussion who the GOAT
a bottle of Hennessy and gave the rest
Of it to the audience Y’all
Know y’all drink that bottle
Too if I had a daughter at that time
Would I
Have went
baby
We're creating that love
We're drawing on endless papers
We're writing poems on pages
From the sky to the roots of trees
We're dancing in all
like me
I am special
Everyone is talented
We were all born to do something special
I have discovered my gifts
I manifest great work
I am success
I am
to adapt,
To the climate we are at
Take it all to give it back,
family first, let it flow like a tap
Then give what Ive got
To the people who have none
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