Lyrics:
your Mom suffer
I'll try but I don't know how long I can be strong
Doctor what's wrong when will she recover
I stood by her side at the hopsital bed
by holding me tight for tonight.
I'm waiting for you to return.
Pre-chorus:
Deep tan, tropical, tropical.
Deep tan, a tropic no ka oi.
You wind me
you say you have to go.
To be with you is a heavenly breeze.
Remember me by holding me tight for tonight.
I'm waiting for you to return.
Instrumental
return for grace
It's a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It's a beautiful day don't let it get away
You're on the road
But you've got no
faint
Then find somebody to raise your blade
We are attacked by a legion of strangers
They want our money, they want our land
We're living in times
when mirth wins
cnd our rebirth is certain
The works of hurt men
The purchase and that push
Pen
Pass
The point of no return
How will that bushman last
tomato
Olive oil, avocado
And Greek feta cheese
Wont be poisoned by my enemies
Dont go to the restaurant to be restored
At the table ten minutes
Still
automate, grow
Burning in the hole, burning in the hole
Now let me build my words, I need a second or two
I'm captivated by the way I'm imitative of you
I'll kill a n***a just like KD, I'll dunk a n***a just like I'm LeBron.
By myself I swear to God I'll put it on, Im the sun that came in after
(M1onthebeat)
(X10)
Step outside, better lace them trainers up (lace them up)
Bro walked in with a hollow, we should nickname him "Buck" (yuh)
*sung by Otis & Shug*
Let`s get Sick Wid It baby
Sick Wid it baby, yeahehyeahyeahehyeahhahah
Let`s get Sick Wid It baby
Said I`m gonna get so
quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause why'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul why'all a** in
It's for the hood by
a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die,
I’m back again, I’m back again
The return of the champion
Cocky and arrogant, fuck the establishment
High off life, bouncing off the walls
I feel ten
You're gonna learn
The hard way if you don't self educate & burn
For my investments I want good returns
And I wanna see my enemies squirm
Tryna find
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like when you're older must appease him
And promises
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
at the same spot
What's my name?
[Chorus] (2x)
[Vocoder Box:]It's John Doe
[DJ Quik:] 4-5's spittin' up outta the
[Vocoder Box:]Four Door
[DJ Quik:] No
you watching for the drop as they clapping and they chrome
Took a brick then I turned it to stone
5 into ten the return of the clones
And took my
[c'est bon (it's good)
me fais du bien (make me feel good)]
Baby Goodnight [x5]
(Yeah) Should I draw the image of her sleeping?
Don't be shy
know, well nigga this is how we do it
Uhh
Hook (x2)
Verse 3: Skoob
Abara-cadabara, return of the punk MC batterer
I'm mad at the system like them
Autobioaug' but it's brought up by y'all
They pressed for their ice Oksana Baiul
Stunting around here that is not the right move
They don't care about me what
It's the return, East Atlanta, Santa!
Off the wall, off the chain
Off the top, I'm off the leash
So many freaks coming by the spot
Had to move,
Watch where you walking, bitch
What did you? Wait a minute, haha i'm white
Aw shit, has it been ten years already?
I can do whatever, I'm white, yeah
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