Lyrics:
Oh, you want me to say something fancy and elegantè here don't you
Mi primero amor es dios y te amo mi madre
Yeah you know I'm surrounded by
workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
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Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
a bad slim thick Jamaican
And luck up and get plugged off by the lil Haitians
And they got sticks that hit just like the navy
So if it's beef you get ate
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
Moment of Truth 3
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be
This whole album's a moment of true heat
Roberto & Danny trying to live what
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
get me wrong, got four albums, stay consistent
You got a bodyguard, I let my nigga tote the biscuit
Twist ya cap back, you got blood off on ya fur hat
and Big, so you can see my heros tonight
Mary Jane by the side
It's no in between, unless I'm in between
I know I don't got it all, but you know it's sweet
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
and wind,
Where the sun doesn't' burn my skin
I talk with your first cousin Georgia
Heard what happened from the news reporter
You're surrounded by clouds,
peace
I'm shooting up your album release
Baggin' bricks with your niece
Come and get you a piece
I'm taking responsibility for
The murder increase, it's
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
a sprint it’s a marathon
I swear I got em by miles
I ain’t seen you in a while
Now that I’m popping you dial
Remember last year they was laughing
Now when
around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your contract then rip it
Shame on your label, for trying to let you
on this song and say damn
Nobody knew me because I was just coming up
Trying to get in the game like The U in the eighties
We winning and run it up
I live
Hi, at this moment I recommend to you use headphones for the rest of the album
If you speak English leave your left headphone on
If you speak Spanish
compassion
He lives in the love
That lives in our hearts
Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry
live sketchy saves the day
Yeah, I felt like AI YoungBoy
Cause it makes no sense
Yeah, I felt like Vince Carter, Tracy McGrady
I was out in Toronto
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
get live, can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
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