Lyrics:
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
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Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being
This the Outro on the
Album Of The Year
When truth seekers meet gate keepers with loaded heaters
Haters never check us it's tricky like my Adidas
a comeback like I'm Tony Parker
Call my assistant I need me cover
My album be fire
Ill still drop another one
You mimick my style
You got nothing on none of us
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
mean? Let me explain
Divisions of race and class in these prisons
Make us feel better
But it ain’t really living
Kinda' like aspirin the numbs the pain
blind us
Define where the lines are
Do not let your silence imply you're alright with the type of agenda they try to prescribe us
Admire, inspired by
near rob us,
We got slowed down by dodgy contract offers,
But it would take a nation of millions to stop us,
We got our propers, paid our dues in
our releasing album that these lyrics came from a Pixies song, which was fine with us. Unfortunately, we found out that that song was also called "La La
Shopp, man
We... y'know finally reachin' the end of this album and I just wanna thank y'all, like...
I was never a big fan of doin' the whole long talk
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
2024, songs will only earn royalties if they have reached 1,000 streams in the previous 12 months. Here with us today is the greatest independent punk
album hit the shelf
Grandma's favorite, she could not understand
How there's people in the world who wouldn't want me as a neighbor
Had to explain
somethin', huh?
How come they never cross over to us, huh?
I never seen five niggas on Elvis Presley's album cover
saber
Bater crânio no quarto às 4
Escrevo um álbum p'a te puder dizer
I got 21 questions and they're all about us
All about trust mas
Prefiro não
va gie
Kom mo mee aj dn investering ku ziejn
Kilometers ofgeleid op us album, de lange route
Kom mee met oes of bloeft thoes, tsjoetns
Thankful for the Chi is not an album
It's a musical
And we refuse to play with anything that isn't true to who we are
Doors use to close on us
Now they stay
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
Kolem mě poušť, písek, příběhy, co nikdo už nedoví se
Jenom lžou, za zády, do očí stejně ti neřeknou nic
Když nemáš svoji cenu, nemůžeš řešit druhý
by the CIA or the industry
Know where black hands be on black Glocks
No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot
1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with
song
Though some of us have been poisoned
Many of us have been blessed
And through the worst shit
That we all as people go through
Every blessing
person now they approach with homage
A bunch of red shirts offended by the coaches comments
Lately they compensate me with blood, I don’t do gold
In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur
Has just released another album under the alias "Makaveli"
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