Lyrics:
policies so when they try to step to me I run em for they benefits whoa!
Oh my God what the fuck it is
Blind sex, you ain't know who you fuckin wit
I cant
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
this the reason)
This the remix, motherfucker, stand up now (real stand up, man)
Nigga play with Unfoonk and get hogtied (yeah)
Nigga play with
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
counsel?
Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales
life
To make up for any strife
If you look closely deep in my eyes
You might see a few happy tears
From a man who never cries
Jesus helped me
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
will find you there
When I come back
You will be here
Again
When we die
Will we find absolute freedom?
Are You My Dream Man?
Are you my dream man?
I
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
like Purple Rain, red wine stain, Einstein's brain, John Coltrane
Deep like the Barry tones James Earl Jones, the profound sound that is Nina Simone's
a pose
I'm still ridin' on elbows, in eighty-threes and eighty-fo's
The gangsta slab is what I flip, wood grain is what I grip
That purple drank is what
you to travel with me
Oh, come on, come on, come on
This young man was raised in the hills of Tennessee
When he reached the age of maturity, he
Forever may not exist
But man do we got our moments
Killing time making a name
Wasn't about money or the fame
Why hide scars?
It's who we are
When I Get There
I reminisce on the R. Kelly +I Wish+
Yo, right now I'm writin the remix
Y'all heard the stories of the miseries
Rivals between enemies,
to play
I'm so ahead of my time when I talk there's a seven second delay
Don't judge a book by its cover when I'm inventin'
I add your colon to my
Shocked at the sight couldn't even cry that night
Christmas in 4 days man that shit ain't feel right
13 in em got no choice but to take flight
Lil Marley
Unforgiven too we both let it die won't cry unapologetic dog
Because injustice over skin color is how movements become apathetic sloth
My black power turned
Ooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we travel to this
[Ludacris]
Oh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we
I'm blind to the facts or opinions if it go against anythin' that I'm representin'
Deep down I'm showin' resentment
Big tension from me, never vent
need therapy, I got so big
Even when they talk crazy I still don't shrink
I'ma black out, Michael Blackson's skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a while
"fuck this, fuck o-line," man
Shut the fuck up
When I drop some bars, they all know I write 'em sweet (yup)
Good guess but try again 'cause I ain't
never forget
I don't really miss her though
Now she's gone and never coming back
[Violent J]
Blind date, she was alive when I got there
Dead when I left
through chips quickly
When the trash, mail and pizza man see me
They get a fever and cheesy when they see the man Neezy
I'm easily beast and my hand is in
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