Lyrics:
out form DD 3018, please
press 6.
Of course, if you have not had your eyes tested by your local
Department of Motor Vehicles in the last three years
his birth
Shhh doesn't matter so they are agreeing to monitored visitation
2 hrs twice a week if we pay half their attorney fees
Jeez do I have
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
作词:紫罗兰Lil Violet
作曲:紫罗兰Lil Violet
编曲:REVIVAL MUSIC（Prod by 张杰峻）
Yeah
Is the last day of 2020
Lil violet
This song is for everybody
Itu0027s
It's a hot summer day in the year of 84'
Fresh out of summer school headed for the store
Watchin' the O.G.'s standing out gettin rich
Slangin'
It's a hot summer day in the year of 84'
Fresh out of summer school headed for the store
Watchin the O.G.'s standing out gettin rich
Slangin the fat
New York
Then my mom remarried, had my little brother Gary
My sister a year later, let me gather my thoughts
By the time I was nine I was outta my
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
back from Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick
Though, I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good
ship that later brought us here
Black like the cheeks that are roadways for tears
That leave black faces well traveled with years
Black like assassin
Amen!
Niggas talking it, but ain't living it
Two years later admitting it, all them niggas is renting shit
They ask why I'm still talking dope, why
Moods swung like a pendulum, more was thought then was written
As more years were swallowed by times greedy maw
Me searching for purpose, for peace, for
it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole
it, sad avenue
Nothing ever works
Year to year
Week to week
We are just living by the hope
That never gets realistic
Sad Avenue
I'm from a place where
Swami, On this auspicious day, we offer at Your Lotus Feet, ‘Vandanam Sathya Sayeesham' - a celebration of 95 years of Your Glory.
Happy Birthday
Illuminati in the tomb
Poisonin the womb
Can't be a guinea pig
With the glock to the wig
10 years since we lost pac and big
Don't get it twisted don't get it
While civil rights workers were beaten, they just stood by
3 civil rights workers, 2 black and 1 white
Arrested in Philadelphia, Mississippi one night
But they claim we doin dirt.
Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*
It's like sixteen fiends get they welfare checks,
no po-po a 4-0 an some bomb,
an I'll be there when
flipped you in the river did you see G Mone in the "O"
By the ???
Flippin' this A-G-2-A mutha fuckin Ki'
You best believe we rob yo spot
Why not? We
all night watch the hours go by
I'm losing my sleep 'cause I'm up all day and night day and-
Up all night
Up all night
Can't sleep, yeah, I'm losing my
find nothin'
The same crooked cops try to act like they know us or somethin'
Laughin', tellin' jokes by the thousands
Two seconds ago they tried to send
it rebuilt/
But I aint got a dime/
Im going through some hard times/
I aint lyin/
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
You know s**t get rough/
Every year around
the next year ooh ooh
Get the mic spit a catchphrase by the night's end imma hit the lights and get Some ooh ooh
Feelin kinda lonely at the peak I might
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