Lyrics:
't give a fuck what they said
We believe in us
We don't give a fuck what they said
Winning is a must
[Chorus]
So many lonely nights
lonely nights lonely
favor
Put your flavor right back on that shelf
Jamming on my gibson, i ain't talking about Mel
Comparing me to ya boy is comparing Mac to a Dell
Caught
as drawings
Was it worth it for you to be king when the thrill is gone
CHORUS X2
‘21 Grams’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson
VERSE 1
I wonder what
grape juice
Rocking that Jew gold
The world just don't understand you
They try to kill all of you
But no one can sue ya'll
Too bad, 'cause you got, all
Yo
Ima pour my heart on this one y'all
Brianna Lee
Lately I been feelin' real lonely
Fuck I guess the devil tryn' hold me
Ima thug it out by my
defense while I'm playing offense Sliding down the block bitch it's demon time
Hopping out the whip I walk em down it's reaper time
All I want is blue
heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (oo)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my (city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (oo)
And things don't seem so
all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call me
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
That go for each and everyone of you
But sometimes it's lonely at the top
Sometimes I just wanna end it all I'm on top of the world
First a formal fuck anyone who don't like me now
That
control, hold me, my love
'Cause I'm yours
And I don't wanna do nothin' to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it'd be all yours, baby
The thought
Y'all niggas scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
It's like a hot, heated day homie, warfare don't play homie
Better be prepared than try to dunk
the world
Works in a systematic way
Life is uncommon because we actually
Possess life on this earth most planets don't
Possess life or any knowledge at all
We
to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere Man, please listen
You don't know what you're missing
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command
He's a real
and in the fears
Can you feel my heart ?
Baby don't give up
Can you feel my love tonight ?
In 100 years
Love is illegal
In 100 years from now
In
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
control, hold me, my love
'Cause I'm yours
And I don't wanna do nothin' to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it'd be all yours, baby
The thought
Don't cry I'm with you don't cry I'm by your side
And though my flesh is gone, Hoo Ohh
I'll still be with you at all times
And though my body is gone, Hoo
bitches, my niggas trust my senses
And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness
And you all have witnessed, but I am not finished
So keep your mouth
bitches, my niggas trust my senses
And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness
And you all have witnessed, but I am not finished
So keep your mouth
Why'all niggas know the Canibus is the one
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
The rhyme creator
At the drop of a dime I spit 100 be -a-rs
I'm a S-T-A-are
gonna have to pay,
And all your bullshit is why the fuck I say,
Hack the Gibson, hack the Gibson,
I'm seedin' BitTorrents like a digital pimp, son.
hands up in the air!
It's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call
in deep trouble. The rule to this day is my car, my radio. This was all year long, except during Christmas. Luckily there was never an argument about
nothing serious, I'm just falling apart
At the thought of it all, let this note be my call
Another lonely night befalls again (Befalls again)
Catch me now
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