Lyrics:
circus time, leaving several pantamymes
its hard to figure out
well I guess there's love, but im sure there's doubt
its hard to carry on, descisions
happy, sad, or vicious every mornin'
and I would die right next to you
(if I died, If I died)
Laundry trash and dishes stacking up 10 miles high
villains and they affiliates
And we in this bitch uhh
Peach, Ciroc by the bottle boy
And I'm in the club with a
Model that you cannot avoid
You see that
Intro:
Mic check. Listen up!
Spoken Word:
I'm tired of this system...
But not just the side of this system that mistreats me because of the color
deadlines become my days and nights
I'll take all your favorite lines
(When you needed it the most)
As your deadlines take tonight [Repeat: x2]
All your
of tears
It's time to go
Because I'm just getting by
And it's hard to keep a conscience
With a head full of lies
[Chorus:]
Hey! Are you hearing me now?
fatalnie
Jego ręce drżały jego oczy były przekrwione
I nawet jak na czarnego był bardzo blady
I was down in old Joe's barroom
On the corner by the square
Suprise dialated eyes, party over
Time to leave cause I'm comin down my high
baby
[Chorus: OFI]
This the kinda of shit
Tthat you bump to get drunk
wan' take man for a sugar dad
I spend my weekends with the fam
So don't judge me like I'm speakin' on the stand (uh)
'Cause all my hoes is a ten
to relatives, I had to start from the basics
Just don't take it over God, that's when you makin' those statements
Know we live by the code, rock the finest
When I was five, I fell in love
It didn't last
He ran from me
Literally, ran from me
And being Kenyan, he ran fast
When I was ten, in love
Started hanging with the wrong crowd
Caught slanging by my pops and got thrown out
On my own once again I had to make it happen
That's just a little
Started hanging with the wrong crowd
Caught slanging by my pops and got thrown out
On my own once again I had to make it happen
That's just a little
get the CD for ten bucks like everyone else you stupid bi-yotch
No I don't care if you just broke up with your boyfriend No
I ain't tryin' to go where
its going anywhere
Whats he doing? Is he sleeping?
Tell him to get his ass up!
Antwano says good morning and hurry up
Alright alright, just give me ten
solvent
Controlling my madness, don't gotta have it
Wait, I ain't a motha-fuckin' angel, no fatal
Over the back of a cannibal canon and crack it in half
Showed by the job, bringing some to eat|And when she get off, I'm a rub her feet|I let her pick what she want, when we watch TV|She treat me like
my shits all f****d up and i gotta pick it up
Cars coming by and i gotta speed it up
This guy pulled over and asked if i was good
Told him i was bless
10 o’clock
At the spot
Waiting to see your face
You show up
Take me out
lips they look like candy canes
You should know that I like you a lot
Dawg told me it would be tough
Dawg told me it would be tough
and I knew it
Stay by my side
Even if we get into it
Even wit yo back turned
Know I
Thought it was over for me when they put me in that holding
I know they could have sat me down and gave me a F
I was praying in that pod God saved me I
where you'll find me, cookin' heat wit, YD,
Makin' it hit harder than 10 shots of Hennessy,
Showin' off my roots, El Salvador and the west coast.
I can
Ik ben een baas, ik ben een strijder
(Maladie)
Ik kan niet wachten op het einde (Maladie)
Beats by Esko ey
Woeh esko!
3k, dat is zakgeld
Bij 10k gaan
crazy love
I hadn't heard from you in a while
Since I said it was over
So when you called me the other day
It was a total surprise
You said you
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