Lyrics:
in New O, pimp Creole
The bricks get white like Andy Griffin
By the way, Me and Pitbull doin' terrific
Still got the blow, gettin' the doe no Bisquick
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
Who will stand with us? Come (What)
Who's still doubting us? Dumb (What)
We've been on this ting for so long now
You can't bang with us, none
You won't
of Usher
Why is that other sound The House
not hidden by of Usher
echoes of the storm? shall stand.
The House
But
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
the timing
How do you stand all the silence
All the words we traded between us were violent
Thought you'd be the one in my life not beside it
Hard to tell
I'm still here
Wantin to see I to dead and rot
None ah dem cyar come stab inna the back
Cyar get caught by your wolf pack
Different sort Rasta cyar
What a girl
Wants a thrill
When a girl
Wants a thrill
Don't even stand still
She want to kill
Don't even stand still
She want to kill
Don't even
the way it's gon be
I remain strong
They do me wrong but still I stand on all 10
I keep my eyes open watch when I'm involved in
Fuck the world cuz it ain't
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
pressure but over the lies
Stand up, hands up close to the skies
'Bout to shake the world up on a nine-point-five
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
growin
I'm still goin
I'm still growin
I'm still goin
I'm still growin
I'm still goin
Things changed
6 years went by
One things the same that's
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all
here He stands
With a greater plan
And all you wanna do is
Go and take control
Man, love's not a what
But a who
Even when you hate Him
He still loves
stay around, you're just another song and dance
It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair
Still I'm the only one who seems to care
It's
Time stand still, as we see the picture
Of a man who takes what is not his
Leaving in his way a broken woman
And a man who hates enough to kill
still be
Able to feel me
Even if I'm not talkin about tryin 2 kill me
The king of darkness can no longer conceal me
This could be my last sad song hopin
Still I wanna go back to the 7th of June
Back in the stands
Back to the days
Back to the times
On the phone up late
Back to the concerts
Back to my youth
on my dick
And I ain't ducking on em man I stand by my shit
Got these blunts and I'm still puffing on em no we not stopping shit
It's okay I'm never
start this out by taking it back
When I would pop pills
Didn't have to pay bills
Didn't have to save still
I found a way to piss in a pot
I just wish all
Maybe made by mistake not really even desired
Just a result of a sad affair
Lack of self-control made bruises on a tiny little boy
As a result
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