Lyrics:
Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait
Time for confessions, for lessons for truth
Yeah I like to live my life by this missions
a frown
All the happy people stop to say hello
(Get out of my way)
Even though the temperature's low
It's a perfect Sunday morning in my quiet little
undefined...
people filled with rage
We all need a little tenderness
How can love survive in such a graceless age ?
The trust and self-assurance
that lead
strength to run
Stuck in
Stuck in the 9 to 5
Tryna keep me alive
Stuck in
Stuck in the 9 to 5
Tryna keep me alive
(x2)
Love yourself a little
(Love
of people inspired by your story but still feel that you are getting nowhere
Have people motivated by the pain that sits right here everyday inside of your
still we know we?re right
We must somehow struggle on up while they go racing to the top
Then Whitehouse "V" the squat, a challenge I think not
Do you like onions by any chance?
I love onions
I love onions
Onions
Onions
Onions
I like onions
They smell really nice
When I put em in my salad
I
just yet, brothers and sisters. There's
somebody here I'd like all of you to meet. This is little Jonathan.
Jonathan, say hello to the lovely people
(Houston affiliate is reporting)
At least nine people have been killed (somber words, making it the deadliest shooting in Texas history)
Five people dead
Life is sweet, no matter what you have or don't
It's the experiences and people that make life a treasure trove
So cherish every moment, and don't
lost, they planning for our future
None of our people involved
Pouring Henny and Smirnoff to get it cracking off
Cracking off a Smirnoff to quickly
of lemon
This one is the buisineisum
I don't make this drink by the gallon
I make it by the cup, then I'm stylin'
Got KFK, Slaughterhouse and Brother
little nigga, tell em
How you do the shit, how you kill lil niggas
Meek put me in a battle, quick 10 g's
Rode in a black Bentley member
I had a 10 speed
people disagree with me
And how stereotypically boring these lyrics will be
[Pre-Chorus]
The beast is sort of cool
[Chorus]
I like the beast, a little
that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
I'm saying man, that's my little mama
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
I fly g5
seasons would be cold without you
Once in a while a miracle is found
When two people build a dream on solid ground
Three little words explain what I feel
solved by the abolition of MUSIC, chances are that most
people would believe him and think that the illegalization of this obnoxious form of
noise
from
(gunshots) little Johnny
I think you'll find, sir
That there will come a time
When black people wake up and
Become intellectually independent
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
people fell in love
Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's
But I'm ahead by about a hundred laps
Coming straight up out the V
That's the land of palm trees
Rolling in the whip one deep
I ain't scared of no fire
for power
I was a little nigga
Couldn't stay out late I was sour
So I sat by the window, heard the DJ cut
Impeach the Pres, Apache, and just begun
In July 2011
I signed to an independent record label
Owned by a popular artist at
The time the deal came with an
Advance that was little to
Nothing
me a story about this brother
(At the time) one hundred and five years old
(Done time)
Beat up and robbed by friends of his
Which proves this world can
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