Lyrics:
Standin' in the trees, I get
Lifted by the leaves
And carried away by the wind
Turning around I touch
Down on the ground
And then I'm drifted away
quick
I thinking I'm getting sick ,I had to grab my blick
She told just a year go
I was gonna go cold instead going gold
I hold my breath when love in air
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
gotta know ya career
I hear
Goals don't get accomplished, as much as promised
But still from the heart, like when ya moms missed
We had big dreams
to show
Kaleb inspired me years ago,
When they told me stop, guess who didn't stop?
From the city, you step outside, could get popped
I don't walk with no
up, 'cause time is ticking
(Bombs away) Bombs away
Whenever I wake up, I get this feeling
That I can't wait up, 'cause time is ticking
(Bombs
you know
Nigga I'm sickning and I never get with
When I retire I'll be crushed up like a old battle ship
Ima put the dip in your hip from right
the time fly past, don't get carried away
Don't need a miracle to come down and save my ass, oh, to get back the days
That I wasted on you
You know, left me
Feelings are mistaken then you fire away
Consumed by our youth we don’t want it to end
Scared of our demise so we all play pretend
Yeah I’m just
I hear you know a couple niggas that'll let the thang loose
Yea you fuck with them boys, make the cocaine move
You roll hard with the hittas, go by
to lodge a complaint
I met a boy, said he was carried by Zephyr
And I was fooled by the paint
He wrote a song that made me lighter than feathers
Sang it
One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War,
Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation.
"Get well soon" said the Prince,
Violent Crimes of the ICP
Yo J take it away homeboy lyricaly
The ghetto yeah boy I'm a proud ass resident
I got more boys than the mothafucking
We getting it done on the a team
Gold chains on bitch I pity a fool
Get a bag get a bag
No friends only family
In Baltimore city ducking goblin
Or you can stick to my rhyme and get the heck away!
Either way, go figure, she's a gold digger.
Gettin' close as your bank row grows bigger
[Bobby V]
computer hold up
No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
And fuck these other ninjas
I'll be right by your side 'til
tragic, yeen fuckin' with it
Now come on down to the magic city
And they say it's real tragic, yeen fuckin' with it
First off nigga, I'ma start by sayin'
with this gold dust
Surrounded by some cobras, they don't know who I am
And this life I'm living, reckless, it just cost me a Lam
My insurance finna
No matter where this life takes me
I just wanna make sure my city never says I turned back on em
You get amnesia when the fame hits
So I wrote this
now I'm all grown up
Defeat Ganon, and have the game all sewn up
Hold up, ain't nothin' like the feeling you get
When you ridin' off on horseback into
a drop, spin the block fast
I get real dough, boy, but I'm not Cash
When I leave the house I know for sho I got my mask (baow)
I love to ice my bitch
'm real, I'm real
('Cause before you know it, everything's gone)
Alright, that's all I wanted to tell you
Just make sure you call us back when you get
city
Will they get toured? Nay, do you realize
I still got a break, brother
When I quake in action, think of Blake and Jackin'
Take cover
That's Lyt
For a moment I found myself smiling
As if those short rays of light were enough to get me by
Maybe that was enough
Thank God, I needed that
I surely
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