Lyrics:
we'll wake if we wake up at all
And the world and his wife will come crashing through the door
(3) The Last Waltz
(Glos - UK 1987)
Hang up your
we'll wake if we wake up at all
And the world and his wife will come crashing through the door
(3) The Last Waltz
(Glos - UK 1987)
Hang up your
this treaty?Once a year the government gives the trader our money.Standing outside his door, Eat grass if you're hungry!
Down upon the traders lodge
doors of animal cages
Forgive me father for I have sinned raught iron
Grin rusting in the down pour why try and swim
I would walk five hundred miles
or a six door I'll
Get it cocaine white like a gringo
I got a link at Stoney for clothes so
This hoody that I own cost ocho cinco
With my Spanish girl
you have your niggaz holdin' you down
And when I hold heat I just hold it for delf
Why ask a nigga to shoot when I'ma buck myself?
I keep my gun by
[Chorus: x3]
Nigga, it's all about the drama
Packin' pistols when we ride
Mothafuckas about to die
It's about to be some shit!
I'm
myself to sleeplessness, I always do
You don't want me anymore
Since fame and fortune broke down our door
You don't give me no respect
What did I expect?
time"
She wants a thick red rug from the dressing room door
To the front-line of the footlights
She's got a sky blue swans down powder puff
And a corset
got yea
Paris에서 1lly rock yea
세관에 지불해 thousand
3 leica cameras from Germany
yellow gold watches from Switzerland oh yea
시기를 부려 참 어리석어
시간이 지나 심장이 썩어
매일
Ahh beat by jayy yes aahhhh
Jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe
Concept sing the song
I'm a lover girl i no be fighter
Louis
been smoking that gas it be clearing my mind
Retired from playing games
I been kicking down doors for myself and we changing lanes
Half these niggas
want you to show the world
Be honest with who you
Lately I've been movin' different
Actions been too inconsistent
Textin' heart emojis before bed
By 3
gun go getta bigga gun
Hit the road came back wit 3 bricks Inna pick up truck
Fuck it they done let us inna door now the jig is up
Like ya can't count
beam
Pretty love songs, voices you remember
All the way on down to Coldwater Tennessee
The headline says "local man hits big time"
Just look
of fire always getting shot down
Look at how far I came by spitting these raw poems
Detailing the battlefield my dairy is a warzone
DMX told me that it’s
I wish I would've stayed in school, wish I wouldn't grab that tool
Staring down the barrel of that flam, cause they done got to you
Them nightmare
can't speak
The trap is telling men conquer as many women as you can
A key that can unlock many doors has much value, yes
But why open doors to single
in a trife
Had the strap for the prizе
And meet early demise i'm burning insidе
Cold as ice melting my mind all by design
Had a journey through
No I'm not myself no more
Why should I walk through the door
I said one, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four get through the door
I'm just tired of all
I been kicking doors that was locked for me
I been throwing mud like that shit was pottery
I been getting high cuz there's more I gotta see
I ain't
Pass a plate for some ham and beans. Crank that bucket now, let's make some ice cream. Springtime is finally here. Lift your voices, let's have three
to look back, ‘fo I went through that door
They tryna govern me, Who gonna comfort me,
Mask was another me, it’s still enough of me
Reaching so high till
sleep
Sometimes I feel like I'm the problem
If it weren't by me
It was fundz double 3
No further responses
Auntie said I'm a real bad breed
I just skin
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