Lyrics:
fire to your ears
To lay smoke like rusty exhaust pipes
We run mics, let Sean run the marathon
Yo raise that money son, we raisin these kids
Get
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
much love for you)
I been sent by an angel to snatch you up
Take you way above the clouds and back you up
At night you can lay in my arms feel
And the rain was pouring
'Cause the sun faded away
I'm in a better place
No longer afraid
Blinded by your grace
You came and saved me
Amazing grace that
Look at ma, still whippin
Still keep a strap, won't hesitate to give the kids whippins
Tryin to make it to heaven, still livin
Make a visit, stop by
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas
extra ass bitch
Plus I keep a gat at arm reach
You ain't no hustler youse a car thief, nigga where your car keys
Crack topic, back block it
them niggaz, don't be slinging while they dusted)
Yo, you seen my little cousin Shawn and his man Ross?
(yea, shawn broke his arm
flip
They could be my ex bitch or them kids on my dick
Little critics that'll never know the hell that I live
Acting like they ain't know me, when they
delirious
If you lived in a real slum
Without food or running water
Where police drive by and
Kill sons and daughters
You would give your right arm for
this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers grew and perhaps a kid or two
Like my man.
And then my eyes get wet
I 'most forget
You and me goin' fishing in the dark
Call your friends, we can sing under stars
Yeah, the sunset fell but I caught it in my arms
So don't you
prescribing excessive pill doses, in big pharmas pocket... lethal prognosis
Gettin bitch slapped by the arm of the law and they the same fools pulling white
a while
And we were laughin', playin' all that summer
Long, slow kisses down by the sea
Our hearts gettin' tangled together
This IPA girl and me
Walkin'
Forty days since your death
We flew across the ocean for time alone
We rented a place by a frozen lake
For thirty days it was our home
All your kids
the better
Build it brick by brick
Everyday a new level
Gotta get it together
Talking now more than ever
Brought a pen to a knife fight
Came out unsevered
Yeah
the better
Build it brick by brick
Everyday a new level
Gotta get it together
Talking now more than ever
Brought a pen to a knife fight
Came out unsevered
Yeah
While we was flying had to go sit by the pilot, cause she smelled like Rikers Island
Straight mack, straight stiff arm
Could I get some RiFF promotion?
posies ain't sufficing
Three hearts eight arms
Jarred above a Moog synth
Bass lines break beats
Bars wrote by Rose's kid
Tonight's the night we pop the top
town
Constructicons form to create
The amalgamous monstrosity that Autobots hate
Right arm is formed by Scavenger
Left leg is formed by Mixmaster
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