Lyrics:
wasn't living like that
We used to kick back smoke a sack
Every now and then but usually
he was in the house with his pen
Writing raps that all the homies
see
The road you leave behind
Ahead lies mystery
But all is fair in love
I had to go away
A writer takes his pen
To write the words again
no job and his wife is bitchin'.
So he back on the streets again,
8 months later, back in the pen.
8 months later, back in the pen.
8 months later,
see
The road you leave behind
Ahead lies mystery
But all is fair in love
I had to go away
A writer takes his pen
To write the words again
see
The road you leave behind
Ahead lies mystery
But all is fair in love
I had to go away
A writer takes his pen
To write the words again
and comprehend and heed the words of my pen
Survival of professional poetical Highlanders
(Soup, you plan on rocking something fierce?) Oh, am I
Zaakir's
care 'bout tomorrow)
Everybody's coping
Whether drinking, whether smoking
Whether writing down a song
Pen and paper to the open
I said
the direction that the water does the moon
But so unfamiliar are these cycles that I stand to be accused
Ahhhhh but my pen will not be silenced and it cannot be
skje
God damn hun er pen
Åh for når jeg sier ting så skjer det
Manifester at du vil ha det bare men det
Åh for når jeg sier ting så skjer det
Ja alt vil
all I know's to put my soul on the beat
Pull my pen and paper just to put my verse on repeat
I been slaving they waiting for what's up under my sleeve
pay for no ticket
'Cause they want me to sign
Pen to the paper, X by the line
You a time-waster, don't waste my time
I can't be trusted with money, it's
And you walk away from me
And you looked inside of me
And you turned away from me
And you live in spite of me
With the push of a pen said it'll be
as well stand in my shade
(Verse 1 - TreMoneyV)
My pen so
Pen so sharp
I keep one hand on my blade
My words they
Cut like butter
Once I put pen to my
vingers
Twee harde vingers tweemaal bot
De hand van de schaarmeester doet tok
Maar de schaarmeester wil knip knip knip
Knippen pen pen pen
De schaar die wou
You could be my pen pal
We could be the best of friends
You could be the falsetto in my voice
Hope it never, ever, ever, ever ends
'Cause
life to the Father and left a brand-new man
Now I'm a member of the lost and found
The Lord took His pen and wrote my name down
The man that I was
were songs sung and played by me
And I wrote 'em by the dozens I thought my pen never would run dry
Fancy cars and swimmin' pools pretty girls and I was
..Quand je pense qu'elle danse
Ail-leurs
Et qu'ell' s'en balance
D'ailleurs...
Je m'dis que sa vie
N'était qu'une envie
De passage
...Quand je pens
intersect in the future
It has to be this way
A selfish way to act
But it's my only remedy, in dealing with you
So I'll use this pen and it's insides
see
The road you leave behind
Ahead lies mystery
But all is fair in love
I had to go away
A writer takes his pen
To write the words again
see
The road you leave behind
Ahead lies mystery
But all is fair in love
I had to go away
A writer takes his pen
To write the words again
can't justify yourself
This time you went overboard
Tonight, I'm fine
I think I'll go out after writing off a piece of my mind
And here's a pen
(Intro)
Get em uhh what what say fuck the cops nigga
Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get em
(Chorus)
Juvenile as a child but goin to the pen
spiritual illusions with ghostly physical holograms
I'm having holograms!
Watch as the Psyche destroys like a flood
Even though my pen writes in black
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