Lyrics:
disconnect is crippling!
On my boyhood bedroom wall there hung a poem by Rudyard Kipling
If you give a mouse your cookies, it'll follow you around
Big
turned my back on
All that I've know
As well as
All that I love
My whole life is falling apart
I'm giving up hope on everything
Because all that you do
Is
eating
The flesh of your dead brother
By the words of Allah
Ring the alarm you ain't asleep and
Time's robbed a collage
An Illustrative conceptual
Montage
to myself and the road won't crack (crack)
Things I never said that I can't take back (back)
Writing that I love you, but I never told you that
Maybe if I
memorable
It was half a second and I was halfway down
Do you think I wanted to turn back around
And teach a class
Where you kiss the ass that I've exposed
MOVE or Mumia Abu-Jamal
Had to warn her, hard to make a chick believe
Leave 'fore he start beating your head like a itchy weave
I tell'em back up, you
me
Used to see me in public and pass by me
And started fucking with my psychic
Had me feeling like I was a sidekick
Then I realized, you not shit
Just
circle, when did I invite you?
Writing phrases on my phone like a fuckin' haiku
Sorry if I don't believe you, sorry I been lied to
Getting cheated on by
the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I
the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
whom to love and
Care for and whom to fuck (RRRAH)
I need some booze to glug
After which i thunder-shower
You acoustic fucks, like I'm Zeus
I start
like acoustics
Niggas who think we don't do this is foolish
In here with Billy, bitch, so watch how you movin'
I got a backhand for your Coofy
Just
cut what?
Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be
Yeah, these niggas wack for real Yeah, I got that pack for real
My shooters don't lack for real Cause they got my back for real
My flow should be
(Hook)
One by one these bitches fall in love like dominos
Stay beside me like John Stockton, I'm like Karl Malone
One by one these bitches fall in
American girl, I salute you
From Massachusetts to Albuquerque
Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be
I see you out there dancing
Looks like
that you wrote
Don't be mad cause you broke
Let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh
John forte, grab the mic, let's sway this way
I'm more than just
that you wrote
Don't be mad cause you broke
Let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh
John forte, grab the mic, let's sway this way
I'm more than just
Caught up in your smile
I've never opened up to anyone, so hard to hold back
When I'm holding you in my arms
We don't need to rush this
Let's just take it
love it you can't get enough of it in your blood man
- Those long night sessions, hot summer days playin away, take a stick break and head back
Dear John, I want you to know I'm sincere
Nothing else would make me happier
Than to know you're doing well
You're in deep so young you were taken
signs full of bullet holes
Back then when he was raising hell
You knew he was coming by the blue lights on this tail...look out
Go tell the sheriff,
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