Lyrics:
to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like
single fucking day
Green’s for the unclean unless you’re talkin about money
‘Cause there’s always a way to buy your way to somewhere sunny
Vacation in some
gettin' that green, we in a different league
NBA, never broke again, never going broke again
NBA, never broke again, never going broke again
Got so
with a lotta lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench
What you hollerin'? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By
won't be my last day (uh)
Models by my side
Shooters on my team
Choppers with the beam
Countin' up some green
Blowin' on a blue dream
My life is
are green eyes
Ain't no man in the sky
All I have these bad vibes
These feelings I hide
Been tearing me up inside
Just tryna get by
But I keep getting
to him
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Smoking on this green marijuana
Ima live this
that brooklyn shit
It's the day
Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah
China, who we rock one for
Who we rock
around for you
On judgement day i'll stay awake
Walking Green Bank, Sunny Hollow
I'll make my own philosophies
Walking Green Bank, walking home
Down in
our fortune back to us
BLESS THE EARTH
Turn the red dust into forest green
BLESS THE EARTH
Help us not to kill by how we live
BLESS THE EARTH
on what the Lord had done
He said: "K-Dot, can you pray for me?
Been a messed up day for me
Know that you anointed
Show me how to overcome"
He was lookin'
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
I guess that's how it is
Barely gettin' by
That's just no way to live
Them bills stack up
Yeah I know how they get
Bank account sucks
And you're
right ta be a G, Westside Connection
Live for red and blue, my nigga Masta P
But ain't no more God for us nigga
But we can live for that green
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
daddy count more streams
Whoever got the most money see's most fens
Or as hope seems by any means
I'ma get rich and live my dreams
Officially pelli major
that green
We in a different league
NBA, never broke again
Never going broke again
NBA, never broke again
Never going broke again
Got so much money I
Smokin' on that green, with no worries at all
This the life we live, we stand tall
I'm in my zone, smokin' on that green
Countin' up the bands, like
And killed three
Call me lord thrice
I lead the night raid to a Green Day
In the eye of the midnight sun
My league of villains is full of Bad Brains
Like
They want that
Raw uncut beef patty
Get caught by the
Lime green and khaki
I only lean when
I only lean when turning
Through the city
My fingers are
day one and when I'm known world wide
And when you real fly, girls want a real world guy
So I could get it when I want it but my own girl fly
This
right ta be a G, Westside Connection
Live for red and blue, my nigga Masta P
But ain't no more God for us nigga
But we can live for that green
Joy and pain are like sunshine and rain
I pray for better days
Sing it to the world live your life to the max
It comes to an end one day so cherish
as two, two live as one,
Under the bamboo tree.
And in this simple jungle way,
He wooed the maiden ev'ry day,
By singing what he had to say;
One day
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