Lyrics:
the
Yard and do hard labor
Got your memory scarred but you
Gon' remember this all later
Don't worry at all player
Its all saved on your Sega memory card data
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Crush your dreams beneath the heel of your foot
Life is a highway - ignore the speed limit
Run over a pedestrian
Don't regret it
She or he waits
Man I don't wanna lose
I just keep up with some point and just improve
If I say it tonight, it's in the loop
I don't wanna get by
I throw the rules
and the consequences and I still do it
And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when
"Tick tock ya don't stop"
Nobody thought I'd make it
The world called me loser
Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser
Mama told me there'd be days
it
Christ rules
Everything around me
If we’re talking cream
Eternal blessings
I’m putting over that money
They say I’m
Laughing to the bank
Truth is
wasn't like a nightmare
It was like a good dream
Well, well it wasn't a good- (what was it?)
Yo, yo, I just had a crazy dream, man (what?)
Yo, yo, I
house)
Real tight, doing it at night
Lyrics floating like molecules all over the room (let's play house)
Blended with the smell of Chronic (let's play
being black
Hear my story it's a laugh
You know i never knew
I have power over my life
Sometimes I need a reminder
Poison every lyric
Get it off
the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing
her eyes
Fr I couldn't do it, i shed me a tear
Can't tell my lil brother it's nuffin' to fear
They don't value our lives.. nah it's pretty clear
They
To wish and wait from day to day
Will never keep the wolves away
So into the woods, the time is now
We have to live, I don't care how
Into the woods
To wish and wait from day to day
Will never keep the wolves away
So into the woods, the time is now
We have to live, I don't care how
Into the woods
Maybe our lives don't matter that much,
But why impose our madness on future generations?
Or is it perhaps that you no longer believe that there will be
a hurry
(I don't touch it)
I don't touch the dope, like it got rabies
(I don't touch it)
Got that thirty on me Stephen Curry
(Hey, hey)
Gettin' paper,
here
The dream is here
Well, I'm over your radio once again
Pretty Par D, I'm your best friend
Let's take it to the stage
Feel better by the pound
My
It…Even Nizza (Yea)
Odds Is Against Me, I’m Trying To Beat The Odds Nizza
Beat To Fight The Odds, You Know
You Ever Fight Nizza? You Don’t Know How To Fight
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
and I'll just raise it up again
Up again, up again
Oh, I want to build a life I can live by
Dream the kind of dream that never dies
Find a kiss that
to make a mill by twelve today
And I can get it done at my mind state
Don't need you niggas fuckin' up my grind state
Fuck the bullshit nigga get
have to be signed by a production company or be in a group? And he said, No, Asian women don't make it in America. No one buys from Asian women. This is
it
Your head is always clouded
Your work is always crowded
You feel you don't got power
So you looking for an outlet
You got no money
It's just a hobby
So when the party's over, you're makin' it home,
And tryin' to sleep before the break of dawn
And while you're sleepin', you start to dream
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