Lyrics:
a doa
Some blue, some black, some gray, some red
Rydas rock rags 'til they day that they dead
Bandanas! Blownin' in the breeze come on
Bandanas! Hangin'
It’s gone be
One day or day one
One day or day one
Yeah
No more excuses
It’s time to get in my bag
Yeah I’m tired of losing
I went from riches to rags
No
Out in Darktown night and day
Pile the dancing blues away
Doing that rag, that Georgia Rag (alright now boys spank 'em)
That wild rag, that crazy
just yesterday
Beside a young girl in a cabriolet
And her eyes were green
And I was in an old scene
I was back in that red rag top
On the day she
f******* day (Southside)
Lost my tio Casper got shot on mothers day
This our f****** life not just something that we say
Everywhere I go my rag stay blue
and tears, we forge our way,
From rags to riches, day by day.
Oh, from rags to riches, a transformation profound,
A dream that lifts us up from solid ground.
rags
My from the day, my Mama told me boy, you pack your bags
I send the mayor down in his pickup truck
The jury look at me, say outta luck, woo yeah
rags
My from the day, my Mama told me boy, you pack your bags
I send the mayor down in his pickup truck
The jury look at me, say outta luck, woo yeah
yato seni ton shey rag day
Me I keep it real 100, me I no dy disguise
Mi o le ba e ja , cause me I no dy diss guys
I for put you for my shoes but we no
mass murder
You heard me
You heard me
Cz every single verse has its own grave
And every single beat has numbered days
I'm comin for them call them Egypt
do it different
It still ain't cool to rap good but shit I'm really spitting
I put that 350 in and now I'm really dipping
Back in my du rag days when I
again
Just like the old days
Riches to rags
Happy people don’t complain
Light up the home fires
Run up the flags
Happy days are again
Just like the old
the definition of the term, 'Rags to Riches'
Day by day (Day by day)
Every minute of the hour
(Every minute of the hour)
We're gonna come on strong
(We're gonna
Well, my senses are sharpened
I'm half in the bag
I got a Cheshire smile and
A five cent rag.
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye faithful
Abandon
little pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
We labored seven days a week
With cold hands and frozen feet
Bitter days and lonely nights
Making
little pot stove
That burned oily rags and coal
We labored seven days a week
With cold hands and frozen feet
Bitter days and lonely nights
Making
charms
And the sweetness of her arms
How I love my poor princess in rags
I know some day I'll find a way
To take her out of this old place
I'll work
damp, mama
Play The Discontented Rag
Each day’s the same
I pray and pray for sun, but all I get’s rain
I might go insane
I was a sober man, but now
to stay
I go from rich to rags
in 27 days
The compass packed
is twirling a ballet
And now I'm hangin'
with the big kids
And I'm broke,
And I feel like
Remember the days, me and my bros
Was dreamin' bout goin' from rags to riches
Remember the days, when me and my bros
Was dreamin' bout fuckin' the baddest
onyeisi ndiara kam neme rag day
But the way she looking at tha nigga make me wanna figure
And now mua eje go figure and nwa bukwa karishika
Killer with
ndiara kam neme rag day
But the way she looking at tha nigga make me wanna figure
And now mua eje go figure and nwa bukwa karishika
Killer with the flow
charms
And the sweetness of her arms
How I love my poor princess in rags
I know some day I'll find a way
To take her out of this old place
I'll work
Sunday, every day is gang day
Red rag, blue rag, black rag, green
Don't put it on your body 'less you know what that mean
The team tote infrared beams,
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