Lyrics:
heart, got So much potential
Ahhh
Ahhh
Don't you let it pass you by!!!
These are the days of our lives
That we'll always remember
These are
Sharing the same dream
As time goes by, we will find
These are the special times, times we'll remember
These are the precious times
The tender times,
nights
It's plain to see - you need to stay out of those fights
Osama - yo' mama could have done a lot better
Though I bet every day you did somethin'
tendencies
I fucked yo bitch
And made her bleed
All over me
Yeah
I got these evil thoughts
And I can't make them stop.
The voices in my head
Are getting loud
shrooms turn a
Minion to a maniac
Paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sack
Perfect day I wish upon myself
For the same thing
To get up out this bitch
When a God does work, the days go by
I'm the only nigga reppin for this rising tide
Ima do what I do, and I can't be stopped
Never seen a thing like
grinning twinkle eyed
Maniac
Rumour host
And all the stuff in your
Invalid
Devolute
Ion freezin' rot
Strafed by
Days of chance
English glasnost
Its
Yeah ah
Yeah ah
Yeah ah
All of these hoes are Miami
None of these hoes can stand
One day I might win a Grammy
I do this shit for the family
All
These are the days
These are the days
These are the days you won't ever forget
These are the days
These are the days
These are the days you won't
People are orphaned in wars
People are imprisoned in wars
People get raped in wars people kill in wars
And people are haunted by
Their experiences of war
These are the days we will remember
So take 'em by the hand, they're yours and mine
Take 'em by the hand and live your life
Take 'em by the hand
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
Leave my suitcase by the car I'll bring it in in the mornin'
Stack my guitar case just inside the door
Pet the dog too tired to wag his tail
Check
happy
These MC's are happy with a G
But I'm gonna keep billing up P
'Til the government have to put a bullet
In my Boy Better Know tee
When are these
heroes
Loved by good and feared by evil
We're coming in hot! This is our show!
10,000 years Allura's rockin' it
Still lookin' good and fighting back
Coran
the rain now
Ray J, old nigga, about 47 AK
I wake up every day, another payday
I do bad by myself, niggas fake, fake
Long arms, man, I'm comin' like
the banging on them with
The heater like it was the old days
Need the weapon with the all black with
The gloves on call me OJ
You don't really want it with
to apartheid, genocide
But you're too afraid to share it
I heard they killed over 10,000 innocent
And women and children make up more than 60%
Plenty more under
Flacko put 'em in the dirt
French got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with a all gold hearse
Yeah, uh, put in work
Schoolboy Q with
with the match you can't spark a flame
I'm with the Tiki torch now and you are the same
When you are hearing these bars, you start to change
But
niggas do is pretend, fair weather, back and forth, the wind
These bitches talk behind yo back but smile up in yo face
Hiss behind they grin
I won’t
Verse 1 Intro
It's the same old
Bullshit that you get outta life
In this fucked up world
Not a day goes by
Without running in wall
Fucking up my
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
like some maniacs. I hope I don't lack, all the impact. That these words have when they hit your ear track.
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