Lyrics:
can't talk at all and have to cry
Oh, I'm gettin' off track
Or maybe I should just go and
Finish that like No Life Shaq
You want to know what pisses me
The world full of hate
I can’t escape
What can we do when they hatin'
Change it
The world don’t even look the same no more
Too much blood been spilled
holding on
Trust, we ain't close to done
What we need, What we want
We want good vibes
What we see, what we can’t
We can’t decide
Where to go, what to show
we're two of a kind
So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you
I betcha think I don't know nothin'
But singin' the blues
Oh sister, have I got news for you
designed
To just do what we have
I-I think we got more than five senses
I think we got more than five senses
But we're never gonna find out any
parked in your view
So you can tell us what to do
You can abuse
But then just accuse
Us of accusations when we're saying that's what you do
Target
don't have it)
Funny, you got a lot of books here-
(Yes, we do, but we don't have
David Coperfield with one p
By Edmund Wells) are you quite sure?
"But why can't we call y'all niggas? What's up with that?"
It's a one way pass (word up, no way)
It means a term of love
Exactly, endearment (exit, no
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
When I said, We are imprisoned
By a lack of imagination
I meant we have a hard time dreaming
We drink too much poison
Because we don't know where
together, girl
But now we're a little older
Can you hear what I'm saying
You are
Everything that a man would want his woman to be
Everything
You are
to pop me, to even try to stop me from grinding
I'm leaving you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
All the nigga know what the hood like
don't have the land at that time
We don't have economy
So I decided to, you know
To talk on this one, because I can't rap
I'll call it ah open letter
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
the street
We know who to watch, we know how to beat
We know what you do and where you go
We'll dress like you and go to your shows
To sell you the shit that
more will I go all around the world,
for I have found my world in,
Y-O-U, HEY! Ha!
"What difference does it make!?
Jokers, Tokers and Smokers!
How are
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
You know I don't understand why you treat me like this
It's almost like you feel like you're from two different worlds
(Well, we are Todd) I don't
Be good to me
And I really don't see
Why it's so hard to be good to me?
And you know, I don't understand
What's your plan that you can't be good
?
Can at least agree that we don’t?
Why can’t we both agree that we don’t know?
Can we at least agree that we’re searching?
You can Scooby Doo, I
someone else can
No matter what he gives
You have to follow your plan
For you I can't feel
There's no shot that we
Don't win this fight
We have the power
can't just forget!
What do you want me to do exactly? I'm trying my hardest to keep our family together but all you do is reject me. We need to look after
And your face and shit
Humans are smarter bitch
That's what we do
She like apples to oranges
Bitch that phrase don't make no sense
Why can't fruit be
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