Lyrics:
Death by the blade six feet inside your grave
Imagine and CB gonna cry about her pain
Oh I feel so much better. Oh man. Right? Same bro
Thank you CB. No
I like this right here, yeah
Bad Boy, and we won't stop
Faith, '99
We can dance, dance, dance (all)
Clap your hands, hands, hands (night)
roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
Lighters up, lighters up
Light it up get access to my brain I can never hack in to the main frame
Pain has always been what I embrace but spark it up and watch what I create
I'm just trying to live my life
It's a bumpy road so sit tight
It's hard enough figuring out what's right
That's why I always have to think twice
The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
Of being black in american
No other terror I can think of
Than a 17 year old
Being harassed by
turn around the hands of time)
There's nothing stopping us, we shall get by
Someone has to do it
(Nothing works out right anyhow)
So all that we can do is try and try, try more everyday
(Turn around, turn around the hands of time)
long, you'll be addicted to pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name
Why do you
Uh
Yeah
I keep it moving ain't no time to waste I ease pain
Split the blunt dump the guts and roll the Mary Jane
I'm doing great living life man I
Take hold of my hand
And I'll do what I can
To make everything right
At least for tonight
If you'll just take hold of my hand
Press your lips
face
Looking in your eyes
I'm right by your side
But you never stole a glance
So you never recognized me
But I've been in the fields
So I know how it
strings attached
Just scratches on your back, what? (Fuck, me)
Ex's ain't acting right, and you so glad to fight
Dinner's by candlelight, say it (make
haven't tasted pain,
Have you ever been inside of the new masterpiece?
Rest!
Have you ever been inside?
Rembrandt as my right hand, and Solo as my pilot
put our, oh put our differences aside
We know wrong from right
Oh time tells no lies
It keeps changing, and ticking, and moving, then passes by
Hands up left right DJ get their chest tight
Poppin' for the west side spinnin' 'til your head light
Hands up left right DJ get their chest tight
hands now
You think that you know But I enter the void of unknown
And I balance my path from the pain that I've known
The darkness it shows and I'm
somebody new I thought I never would
Forget you for I thought then I never could
But time has taken all the pains away
Until now I'm down to hurtin' once
the exec
Shareholders meeting
Can't vote by proxy you gotta be present
I wanna talk stock prices and mergers
Bang, bang, bang - on the b-side
Look no hands
your hands up
Wave from side to side right quick for me)
Slow down Hov, you're killing 'em
Yeah, you would think I was on 'roids
I been hitting so long
lookin' like a car note (car note)
All I need is you here right by my side
Take whatever you want, baby, let's ride
And whatever you won't do, let me
keep my hands clean
(Ten thirty five) I needed a vacation
It's a ten thirty five
Not the time but the code
Shot by a gun and, he lived by a sword
They
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today, La France
Hands up!
No matter gay, straight or
Bi, lesbian, transgendered life
I’m on the right track baby
I was
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