Lyrics:
cannot go on for long"
You wanna burn this muthafucker but you realize that
Loving him was no crime
People spitting bars cause of love line by line
Now
my people, long live Palestine
We will never let you go sing it with me now
Free free Palestine, free free Palestine
Free free Palestine, free free
on her best
She's faking her smile, how long will it last?
Your eyes A pair of killers
They drop me into a shiver
Don't cry, they flowing like a river
They
need a backup force
Everybody has got a song to sing
Everybody longs to do his own thing
Let's give everyone a chance
By giving some assistance
know what I mean?
God love us hood niggas (I know)
'Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggas (I know)
And the killers, God love us hood
sing my songs
As long as I know right from wrong
I'll be OK, I'll sing my songs
I dunno what I have to left
To give other than truth and breath
a million different tunes
How?
By mixing them up, listen
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
When you know the notes to sing
friend, killer Ben in Ft Green
Where the girls are real, they tell ya how they feel
If you're soft, you're soft, or if you're hard like steel
See I
If I feel y'all on the slow down
Guess I'll do it all alone now
I do it all by my own now
I make a killer beat
Then write and spit a rap that kill
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
I’ll sing you now, and story will be long
It’ll take nine times
To fly around
First circle
I’m sorry I’ve just found out
What you’ve always known
Only
nothing for certain
What if being a killer was my curtains closed
What if being a healer was my open doors
What if being a killer was the only way to go
Royal ass killer
Young rapping ass nigga
I am a hood ass rapping ass royal ass killer
A getting money ass nigga (Money ass nigga)
Bitch I pull
because it's hypocritical, nigga, you got guns
You surrounded by gangsters and killers, all your niggas
Like, the fuck is you talkin' about?
Nigga, talk
Hawaiian Hotel
So long, so long
I'm going back to Memphis with a picture and a song
So long, so long
I'm gonna find a jukebox everyone can sing along
Rolling with the Chang Sings
Throwing hands up
Ripping gold, sacred swords. Kung Fu bangers
Fighting wars from long ago might Not get home for dinner
Calling mw out just cause you need me
You're too good, long and Slurpee
I just need some more affections
I only need to have a love's reaction
Can you sing
then
Do you remember how it all began
It just seemed like heaven
So why did it end?
Do you remember back in the fall
We'd be together all day long
Do
mean
Blah, blah, blah, la-la-la
If you wanna leave, then bye, bye, bye
I'm a big girl, so I won't cry
Don't sing me a lullaby-by-by
Blah, blah,
walk on
I guess the bottom line's I've got to be strong
Journey up hill it won't be long
Especially if you walk and sing the Lord's song
Here's a nice
for it real is hella fast
Capitol, a sound that's on the rise
It's shaking unrealized until essence has been raised
Sepulchre, a stage alive by
"Playing too hard but not games
Sliming tonight with my gang
Thrive for the chills ain't no pain
Whole block finna sing on this name
Wasting your
the minor key
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
We walked down by the Buckeye Creek
To see the frog eat the goggle-eye bee
To hear the west
the minor key
There ain't nobody that can sing like me
We walked down by the Buckeye Creek
To see the frog eat the goggle-eye bee
To hear the west
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