Lyrics:
Y3ne y3 soul di nkommo wc spirit no mu aa y3n p3 kasa
Tell them again
Tell them again
Risking my life so I see none of them
Everyday we're forcing
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One time
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again
to school again
You won't find me 'til the clock strikes three
I'm gonna be there 'til then
I gotta go back, back, back to school again
Whoa, whoa, I gotta
hypnotized
Fast talkin' and riding so high
But the gobblin's gonna get you by
And by and by and by
There you go again
Out of your cave into the freezing rain
I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station
Gonna buy a ticket to ride
I'm gonna find that lady with two or three kids
And sit down by her side
Ride
ba 3nka ho
Amane3 b3ba 3nka ho
Ohaw b3ba...ayee menwu ooo
I have this far by grace not by power nor might
Lord it's by your grace I give you praise oo papa
Quinn up in Gotham bitch
I remember you draggin' me
I got better the bags on me
I could raise my digits by the count of three
(One, two)
flexin' on you
said?
Say it again say it again!
Eventually you'll have to be honest
And you'll know
By the sinking feeling in your stomach
The stubborn thoughts
sika aa wonni sei
Fuck what u say
Long life adey pray apart from kwakya no mesan p3 fame
Do this again
Play it harder cause life is a game
We'll come
alive and well
Blessed that mine been temporary
As per usual can't tell
Messed up climbing vibing merry
What goes round comes back round again
What goes
White lights are too bright
I just wanna see a trace or an outline
Say your name into a mirror three times
Said it three times, said it three
White lights are too bright
I just wanna see a trace or an outline
Say your name into a mirror three times
Said it three times, said it three
and sopranos answering. Back to the Kyrie eleison, the initial motif is presented again in the Dominant key, in G, by the mezzos. The sopranos and altos answer
sore anopa
Y3ni sika po a yede p3 bibia di
Na s3 y3pie na y3ba
Won a yede won ka by3 s3 30
Oh mercy
Bo me besia na 3p33 si
Me nya visa a m3ko turkey
I've
INDEPENDeNT
{HOOK}
Niggas don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Bitches don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Ima get it how I did it by myself..
[Im all by
again
You know I always mean well
Like when I say you pretty like a sea shell
Girl you should work in retail
Cus if by anything you sale
I know I don't
the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around
If you don't know by now, I'm talking 'bout Chi-Town!
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now
Not again, not again
We be in the club like time again, time again
You be waiting lines right? Not again, not again
Shoot the three like Brogdon
Dunk it
Maybe Faith has lost her faith again
She'd been betting on the race again
Will not see her on her way around, gonna pack that all up and fool
a villain, so why try?
Fuck a block, I'm throwing a Glock party
Daring niggas to drive by
I came to smoke a son of a bitch
That went for his but didn't pull it
and performing
Steady looking for loving
Till three-o-clock in the morning
We got in free by the doorman
He should've gave us a warning
The nightlife is addictive
give you a chance, My tiny heart just breaks
Will you love me again?
As the night goes by, looking around and I couldn't find you
Your here by my side,
give you a chance, My tiny heart just breaks
Will you love me again?
As the night goes by, looking around and I couldn't find you
Your here by my side,
to heaven by the grace of God in me,
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three
Across the bridge (across the bridge)
There'll be no sorrow (there'll be
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