Lyrics:
and see
Trombone Shorty and The Reverb is about to play
You gotta come to the hood 'cause we here to stay
I wanna tell the whole world all about the hype
your hand
You're on your own
So raise your head
This is all you've got
This is what you see
This is what you get
There's nothing left in the end
this world
Man that is righteous, faithful and keeps law
Will surely live, declares the sovereign Lord
And you are none of the above
So you a sucka for
this world
Man that is righteous, faithful and keeps law
Will surely live, declares the sovereign Lord
And you are none of the above
So you a sucka for
our time has come, and maybe this is the end
It seems we can only stand by and watch as our descent grows faster
An inevitable crash you can't look away
(feat. Pitbull, Casely)
Khaled check this out right.
I know we global now, world wide 305.
But I see that they are trying to bring down
rat-ass folk
Repent, the end is near, the Bible says it clear
My mama says it's right, but she think Jesus white
She workin' like a slave, her preacher
us
The ends justified by the way they treat us
Working to the bone, left to do it on your own
Broken body, and spirit by the ones who lead us
I
end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
to the world
No going back
No going back
No going
Time is flying by
And I'm just trying to hang on hang on
This is your time
All the way down
Gone the way
Oh
stones
Turn up that tichrome
Be back to introduce
This is Messiah and the eyes are hopeless
Please open my divide eyes through the world flex
This
So many people in this world and they are governed by greed
So many people get deceived, the mighty dollar we kneel
Give a dollar to the homeless watch
the world listens
I’m rapping over the base F-M-L is what they say
My bars can penetrate because of the bullets that I spray
K haters better go make way have
The end is here
The dead have been awakened
Soon will be the end of all life
We will be forsaken
This is the birth of the dead
They will form a might
Yeah ma name is richystacks I'm comin for your shawty
Pull up at the club with bands you know they be like forty
Nikes on a nigga feet I'm lookin
And all some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
It's boring, boring?
Really?
When I'm disgusted with this world and I can
Boy, Fat Boy
And her friends the Rat-A-Tat, boy
Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy
The player way, keep the player makin' stacks boy
fool, I could see it in your eyes
To come this way was by no means wise"
"Get up, stand up, you greedy-lipped wench
And cover your face or suffer
The watchman lay there dreaming
At fourty five degrees
He dreamed that the Titanic was sinking
Dropping to her knees
Wellington he was sleeping
His bed
wish
Now I'm just stuck with a bunch of monsters
And the only way out is by shooting the shit
I've won me too many adventures, I'm waiting for problems
Aspiring to take over the world
And really does it
All one hundred ninety-six
Million nine hundred
Forty thousand square miles of it
Damn it's strange how
The only thing that keeps me going is
Knowing I'm not gonna end this way
It seemed like maybe now I would get it right
I've been trying to stay on track
I just want to thank y'all for letting me get that off my chest...
This is Melrose by the way, in case you didn't know...
Now what's it like
And my musics getting colder
While I'm tryna
Find a way to live sober
Life
What it is
And what it could be like
As you live it
Saying this is what
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