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the morning, read the newspapers and they
would tell you england is in war with france?
John: i'd die of fright.
Yoko: i don't think that should happen.
You
of the first woman elected to national office, Vice President Kamala Harris. Don't tell me things can't change. Here we stand where heroes who gave the last full
take me to your leader
Yo, they dug it and then asked
Me if I knew Sputnik
I said kick it up to warp speed
Or you're gonna get your butt kicked
Don't
but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,
Well, I was walking home late one afternoon
A reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
That I'm vicious
that's that fear factor
Tell em welcome to the here after
Beef approach me half decent
Too blind to see shit, niggas don't want the smoke
Cause they
ain’t my mans, I’m a lil nigga but I have big plans
They tryna tell me boy who you think you are
But I don’t think they understand
They don’t
I’m tryna
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
matter
I go tell you their old story oh!! Old story oh!!
Skiridi skiridi mama eh!
As uma No know me oh! No know me oh!
Ididi Ididi Ididi yeh!
Government
collapse if we don't get sidetracked
If we visualize living underwater hidden by prisms
Countries fall but people transition if one for all we live in that
don't you drop me from the 6th story
That'll be a sick story
Wait, wait, wait, speaking of sick stories
Oh father don't start me tweakin
I don't want
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
Heard she still fw lame niggas im like goddamn she cant see
Damn i heard that ho treesh now im really glad she dont fw me
Then i told her that im
Suddenly, everybody got love for me, if I asked you to hold me down, would you even Ride or die, need someone by my side, tell me if I’m alive again
This shit
custom instrumentals and just over 30 people
I'll surely hurt your ego if you go that route
I take the low road, but I don't bow to no man's clout
No need
bring me down
I look at my gyal
They ain't important now
Strutting round by myself
Cause they all think I'm awful now
They all know I'm luckier than ever
my scars
You should think twice (I would)
Take a walk inside my shoes
tell me what they feel like (sheesh)
If I told you my story
Would you see
it, I need it, yeah
Yeah, she turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head
Now that I'm on the road again
introduce the cash lane
Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame
Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts
Our living is killed off by folsom
introduce the cash lane
Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame
Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts
Our living is killed off by folsom
you, tell 'em Watchu on mane)
Made sure that they seen me suffer
Been hard to recover, but now I'm just comin' out tougher
Could never lie to my mother
but you do it for glory
Like who’s gonna tell the story of the lil black boy
Just tryna be a kid but they robbing his black joy
They say that I need
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
Tin turn ma mic up, Uhn
So you could judge me by the likes I get
Or you could judge me by the mics I check
Nigga whachu expect
That I'mmo havta I
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