Lyrics:
jenga blocks
Unstable rocks
No need for fake attitudes and fake antidotes
If you're by my side then I'm by your side
We live for the glory we don't
fucking story
So if you're blue or black then you're just labeled inventory
And everybody love it when their side is getting glory
But there ain't picking
about his home the glory
that had always blushed and bloomed
is but a dim-remembered story
of the olden time entombed.
USHER
Places, where we have no name
A man of no house is a
Man without masters to shame
Strangers, we're bound by despair
A clamor for glory
A throne deprived
Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled up by the muthafuckin' game
It's a long long dark road out of hell, I've been there
another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from Flint, Michigan
Livin' in the D, checkin'
done by Mr. Zappa that I think are unfair to our country.
I think, from the beginning, to say that this is going to be balanced, when he has this
The only overlord me, only glory, you reach!
Wake up and smell the aroma nigga you sleep
The contract is out on The King, nigga you breach
D-elite - Jah,
The damage here along the gulf coast is catastrophic
There's a frantic effort under way tonight to find
Survivors, there are an uncounted number
and a heavenly mission
So I'ma get a new life by living life totally different
This is a mean world to try to live in
Glory glory glory hallelujah
I will become
(warri warri)
No money no honey (honey honey)
This life is so funny (funny funny)
So I dey take it step by step.
Enough babes, for the guys
Enough
stories
Where im from
Its no guts no glory
Bitch im trynna live forever
Leave a west side story
Im the real life west side story
These the Pomona
West
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
on her hands."
Well there's a little pavilion in a clearin' by the river
In a spot that Mamma chose
And no one is allowed to go near it in November
'Cept
glory
But so one day when they read it back, they'll understand the story
And when the pain is never-ending, that's all a part of growth
You build
Preconditioned to accept the scraps
That we've been given
So we can make a decent meal
But a decent living
Is more elusive
The middle class
Growing
story
Somebody's voodoo's got me binded to you
I know you're looking at your shadow
And getting by by the kindness of strangers
You got me wearing
get a lotta callers at
The corner of Do or Die
Time went by like molasses
So she signed up for some classes
But it seemed there were no real answers
first impression was mistook
For a cover is nice
But a cover is not the book
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta-ta
Mary
gave pride to a man cub
Ain't no love in hip-hop
There ain't no keepin' up with the Bennetts
Ain't no diamonds in the chain but it's in the pendant
I
the blues and blacks
But the yellows gone from me
The yellows gone from me
You can wake up one morning
And there is no getting back
All the things you were
already declared the victory
Let the redeemed of the lord tell their stories
By his grace we are walking testimonies
For thine is the kingdom and the glory
million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin'
talks or not
I just can't leave him like this
Listenm leave me here, I can handle it
Oh, Johnny, no
The cops are outside, Luke is in the car
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