Lyrics:
bread and I’ll see you later up in my folder there is lots of paper so they wake up like Folgers and hate her. Mad cuz he be all up on my line like I’m
homie havin trouble with his follow through
By a miracle, I avoid the chalk ground
Homie's confused, he just wanna be talked down
His wife is sleepin
I won, but at what cost
Thought I was found, but I'm still lost
Felt like a slave, they were the master
Terry is young, but he's a bastard
This place
A modern day marvel but terrible
Better horrible
When he grab the mic from son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by
mistreated
You been betrayed
cnd he'll never leave you alone
He's gonna be there for good
cnd I, all I wanna do is Love you
cnd I, all I wanna do is give
morality taught by a good Rabbi who lived and then later died
It's more than waking up and saying a prayer to a God you don't know who's there
If it's true
closed the door
I worked so hard just to leave you, it already got me sore
My decision has been rendered and there is not but or or, uh
But you wanna come
(Ayy P.A Edited This Una)
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your position don’t change on these
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
just stared (smiled) in disbelief
I asked again but he walked away
He said "Don't you know?"
I said "Can't you say? Is there something inbetween?
Is
bagged by the PO
Said he met an angel and he left him in a hole
He threatened this banger with a pole
Then he left him with a hole
He's over in county
death threats to everyone he sees
Call every death threat one pound of misery
That the whole world now has to carry
His problem is that he's constrained
redeemed my soul
2.On the cross of Calvary Jesus died for all you and me
There he shed His precious blood that we might be free from sin and death
Now
don't you come sit at the table?
We both know that you're hungry
Theres a whole feast and a place
And on it written is your name
Don't let your heart be
starts to roam
And mostly he just talks of going home
Yesterday he took five bullets backs in Vietnam
This morning over coffee he don't know who I am
By
She wakes the kids up for school, the bacon is on the stove
He yells from their bedroom, honey, where'd you put my clothes
The school bus runs
warning
The one who lives inside is calling
Every soul that enters is dying
Come on inside
There's no place left to hide
This shit is definitely haunted by
still and take another blow
Finally the mirror's all I see
There's a man that's killing me and I am he
Living in my head, got to tell him no
Crippled by
Janet is there with her high head and hair
Full of bedroom feathers
Janet is known to make dead men groan
In any kind of weather
I crawl over to her
the character Lindeman
He is interviewed by Tage Danielsson
It's so funny see
Given a subject free
He always manages to pull it through
There's always a punch
There is so much more he has in store
That he has in store ouuu
And he tells you yeaahhh
Take my yoke upon you
Learn from me
For I am gentle
Just call
Luscious bitch, she is true
But it's not nice to fool Mother Nature
The proud mother of God, like all hoes
Is, is jealous of her own shadow
Who is
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
on your cellular, your phone is tapped
Don't check the rear view, there's no turnin back
It's the Lane, now you're in it, hit the gas and mash
Through
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