Lyrics:
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
singing from rooms throughout the studio. I knew that this was different. When I arrived at the studio, there were a few people there. And one woman in
in her eyes, I can tell she ride or die, aye
Working all week, when I'm with you, feel like Friday
Feel like Friday, doing what you want, in the bed we
a bitch
I think Tilley's close let me make a post like rascal flatts on what hurts the most
Im a big dog let me start my blog keep a hawk eye on there next
of some freedom
What a joke, you always had it
Now this can't be undone
You always hurt the one you love
Well at least that's what they all say
And in this
the best hype you
Can get in hip-hop or black
Music so I knew that
If I was going to say what I said
It had to be in concert with one of the most
Brilliant
prayers in the streetlight
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in
you feel like a wimp
Talkin' 'bout what you was buildin' and shit
Got you all up in your feelings and shit
Problem is, she addicted to the real nigga
prayers in the streetlight
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in
what's up sonie?
Now let me throw the the Kay
The little rascal with a fade and rugged boxs braise
So a born a born terror, a.k.a a rugged child
Niggaz
is goin' I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's
is goin' I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's
the most
She gon make my head explode
Cam P when I walk in
RVA what I'm rockin
Mind of gold and I'm talking
Zapatos and I'm walking
She want my drip
She
is goin' I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me
Been spending most their lives living
In the gangsta's
America is
Something more like the following:
Our physical environment is safer
And more secure than
Any other moment in our history
We live in the
Most
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
Yeah, ye, spit my gum out right now, haha
What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good
Got a lot to smile about,
on lying to myself saying everything’s fine
No one posts their real lives so I stay offline
Cause that shit right there is depression for most
They create
witness
Perfect is the image
Shape a nigga bald fade
If they want war
We can go to war
Little rascal o'tay
Live by the gun die by the gun
Let me tell you
darling,
Lovely Almi.
To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more
want ya
Ooh Na Na Na Na Na
Look how you've hurt me now
You've let the sun go down
The moon lights what I've found
In Exile
Exhaustion through Exile
to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me?
They've been spendin' most their lives
Livin' in the gangsta's paradise
They've been spendin' most their
The people that was in the truck with them told what happened (they told me)
He wanted that wet-ass pussy, she ain't give him none
She hurt Tory ego
the streetlight
Been spendin' most their lives,
Livin' in the gangsta's paradise
Been spendin' most their lives,
Livin' in the gangsta's paradise
Keep spendin' most
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