Lyrics:
can I say a product of broken heart
You turned me to a beast a monster and a goblin
I've been smoking all the thoughts while I sip away all the problems
five times
When you pumpin’ up da gas yuh nuh
And from the streets to the sheets, I’m a problem
And all da boys in da yard, yeah I got dem
Ain’t gotta
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No problem for the suburb can sleep quiet
Y s'passera little alleys in black
Tonight cursed the son of the great cities dormitories
Left for
take it we gon' boast about it (on my mama nigga)
And I be thinking bout the killing that's my only problem
And keep on subbing on the gram we could
driven by hunger
But I won't fold under pressure
So, I'm breaking me outta the chains
Victory flow in my veins
The blessings will come like a rain
Be
to last how you talk behind my back then still Hitting my phone? why you telling all our problems to everybody but me? I'm tried of squashing these beefs
written on my notes
here today is that men need examples.
That's not holy men, all of us are helped by examples.
But it does seem that as men we feel better
is done?"
Thinks Major Tom
Back at ground control there is a problem
Go to rockets full, not responding
"Hello Major Tom, are you receiving?
the same
Whimper with me
So step off the line
I can see it in your face
How reality breaks
Like the fuckers with the drive-by
It's all the same
to play around the way
Those were the good timez,
Growing up as a child, carefree,
Momma said I was wild by three
Even pops showed me love he was there
I
Nigga's wuteva...it's only the real that they recognize by the real
And since you don't recognize you know the deal
How I feel? I don't know emotions get
care ah some business
What, what the fuck is your problem?
I'm tired ah this shit, I can't believe this shit
I was so in love with you
Did
Give me please five minutes of everything
Those days when you wake up
And there's no one by your side
My arm slides slowly to my left side
know it
Rolling, in my 5 point O
With my rack top down so my hair can blow
Keep my composure
When it's time to get loose
Magnitize by the mic
While
late for tea
The Duke was having problems
With a message at the local Bird and Bee.
Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough to know
The
Source of all your problems, every city, every town Stalin, Hitler, Schneider,
Just to name a few got to kill the mustache before it grows on you Fight!
surrounded by the souls of those I've lost
I'm the only one whose line I haven't crossed
What if the greatest threat we'll find across the sea
Is me?
know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it?
I will never be the same
I bit the fucking apple, I'm surrounded by some snakes (Corpse)
Fight,
da się unikać na ten temat debat
Bo cały czas tak wielu z was nie kuma na czym to polega
Próbuję płynąć z prądem ale mam z tym mały problem
To co dziś
bezinteresownie nikt nie robi nic
Ciągle staję na głowie by przytulić spoko plik
Jeśli mój jest problem nie szukam w nim Twoich win
Zduszę w sobie taki człowiek
And prospered
Want more money less problems
Treat my lil sister like my daughter
Took some risk to reach my target
Gotta finish what I started
U Came around me
do siebie coś se tam gadała
Nie wyglądało żeby życie które ma kochała
Choć nie wyglądało też by martwić się czymkolwiek miała
Myśleli wszyscy wokół że
myśleć co by było
Gdybym cię stracił
Bo bez ciebie nie ma mnie bo bez ciebie nie ma mnie
I niech pierdolą że to truizm
Może mówią tak bo opuścił ich sens
time
When you're not having fun
Remember how we always were together
They used to say no one would see us coming one by one
There was a time when I
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