Lyrics:
the price to pay for the icy way?
We like to floss away, even your boy 'Ye
With my Jesus piece
I gave diamonds to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye
Common
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
Balisong when we jabbin'
Then we hit it left with the right attack
Could've been just a few laugh's over manhattan's
Could've left it with the prison but had
that my easily-touched heart
Was about to go out for a ride
Conquer the room with a touch of perfume
Oh, Simone, it's you
Oh, Simone, my heart is
to me? Paint the scene
So you can see city pickin' up speed
On a bench 14th street
Taxis streamin' yellow streaks
Spears piercing through my ears
You could
"today"
But all we had was "now", there
Not even yesterday
We never thought of time
Or fear sometime we'll die
It was our heart that would decide
If it was
You can posses the best of the best
And yes
If you could confess, it could yours unless
You don't believe?
But we got faith and we speak life
I
got nines in the bedroom
Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you
Wanna shoot me while I'm shittin
The lesson from the Smith
And Wessun is
Yeah, yeah, let me begin by saying "Shut the fuck up!"
Let my begin by saying I don't think this man knew what he had in store
He opened the door
You watched when my bicycle went down again
And when I was weak, unable to speak
Still I could call You by name
And I said, Elbow Healer, Super Hero
Yeah
Yeah
Pain in my heart
So much pain in my heart
Look, started from the bottom, we was just tryna get to the top (uh huh)
I love my niggas,
tracks
I've got some sick shit right here, if you could-
I hooked my turntable's through a wah-wah pedal
It's called the tweak scratch)
'Cause nobody
and the people
He says, 'No, I'm Grace and because of Me
They don't have to defend themselves to you'
'I'll do all the talking, My blood will speak through all
niggas off I call that a subtraction
My bro in the cut just know he with with the action
All of us drippy yeah we love the fashion
Shit I could not ever
at all
And only if my own true love were waiting for me
And if I could hear her heart softly pounding
If only she was lying by me
Then I'd lie in my bed
God and the garden His presence and light
Because I like it better when I do what I want
When I leave God behind to follow my own heart
Who cares if my
working overtime like the night shift
Holding on to my heart with a tight fist
I can't lie babygirl I kinda like this
I never knew that I could love like
when
The world was run by black men
Back to the future
Anything can happen
If these are the last days
And 100-foot waves come crashing down
I get
brothers if you think that I'm a cynic
A War for hearts and minds we're never gonna win it
Feels like it's been a day but it's only been a minute
50 of my
like i’m heartless Lawless by my heart I can’t change it
As death whispers we pour Liquor I'm on prosecco strictly for my niggas Could never
that my easily-touched heart
Was about to go out for a ride
Conquer the room with a touch of perfume
Oh, Simone, it's you
Oh, Simone, my heart is
that my easily-touched heart
Was about to go out for a ride
Conquer the room with a touch of perfume
Oh, Simone, it's you
Oh, Simone, my heart is
right here in my bedroom, yeah! Say yeah!"
Know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get one of those tracheotomies
So I can smoke two cigarettes at the same
Walked the big city streets of Manhattan
Buildings, the whole nine yards, so enchantin
Thinkin if we got a chance, we could rock it
Funky fresh demo tape
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