Lyrics:
done by the 9th of may
Gotta write the song by the end of the day
Convinced if I’m late, it’ll will mean my dismay
Album released the 5th day of June
has gone away.
And yesterday we used to say we'd never change and stay the same.
And in the end we'll find the rest. The rest has gone away.
Charlie
got me back snapping necks again
So you better call your family
And your next of kin
'Cause when we go to war, nigga
It's like a Mexican
I cut your ass
Nigga I want this money 'til it's rich
Buy my album
Guarded by 30 Section 3
Go against the grain
I got to pee
I know you don't recognize me now
I done
I grab a rapper by the throat
Y'all the sheep and I'm the goat
What y'all even rhyming fo'
Y'all should leave, it's time to go
Adios I gotta go
popping
Remember the baby name's we were rockin
Had that early
Since the last time I saw you No rest, Work, No stopping
Ready to drop my album when's yours
and Guerilla Funk is keepin' it movin'
Breakin' bread talkin' politics, you know how it go
'Bout the war and how it's shitty that we murder for dough
Then
nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good look around, boy I hold it down
Im Still here
We still
of my fuckin' heart, I thank you
As long as you fuckin' with me though
We'll go anywhere
Villaination
Stand the fuck up
This is John Anthony
Aka,
down in an old sweater
And shout, at the rest of the clowns that have done better
How is it they're fresher?
Their album sales spectacular
Didn't even go
Jamaica!
Just cause I'm guilty
We burn from Jamaica straight back to America
Don't live at all
Philly! Manhattan! Yo! Washington!
Let's get the party
I'm like a ghost
I'll be living in a dirt room
Waiting for the day to be closer
To the window when you're home
I'll be standing by your back door
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
of a confession if you won't repent
That's funny, it's all about the reputation and the money
Yeah, we're all hypocrites-
Yeah, we're all hypocrites but there are
my tears still won't go away
Knowing I barely know my father and he 6 ft in a grave
As the years go by the voices slowly start to fade
The type of shit
clouds are floating away
Here we go, we're starting off a new day
Stop rushing
I feel my blood gushing away
As I bleed on the floor
I can't take it no more
If you choose to walk away
I'll try and understand
Something's once said
Can't be undone
I wish that I'd realized that
Can tell by the look in
Your
not fail like Lehmann in Paris -
The trophy is there and ima get it by any means,
Even if it will take years to wash sins away
For that - I’ll say fuck
throw me since way before
Niko mboka na saka nipate for me and the bros
When we make it am hoping we all gone cheers and make a toast
I got many flows am
last three relationships
So now we sit in the botanical gardens
Waiting for the flowers to give me the oxygen
To filter my lungs
And go to my brain
away
Jesus I just wanna stay, wanna stay
With you
Jesus we just pray for everyone who listens to this album, that you fill them with your love and that
Every album we recorded lost forever
Generations passed up while we're gone, gone gone
Wait! Don't go! I don't want to be alone
Please stay till
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