Lyrics:
the mold
Hold my hand and we'll pick my plantation
Of daisies for a bouquet of Soul (Soul)
Life will begin at the cut of a rim
Take it as filled
PND
I keep a glock in my jeans (genes) 23ANDME
Been touchin' corners like menus for DVDs
Fuck a garden, my pockets got greenery
Can't use no elevator
cried the tears,
Makuru, Makuru, the childhood of my years.
I started life by Campbells Track, my folks were pioneers,
They settled there to turn
This V12 came with the handles (with the handles)
Bitch, I eat beef like Campbell's (look like Campbell's)
Finna build a house by the animals (huh?
Stan like you Eminem
With you by my side I had ink in the pen
It dried up ever since then
Unlike my eyes, Niagara, Victoria the way these tears be
This for them young niggas catchin' plays all in the field
This for them young niggas still ridin' round with the steel for real
Them young niggas
Campbell never was my name
He's in the jailhouse now
(He's in the jailhouse now)
He's in the jailhouse now
(He's in the jailhouse now)
Well, old Bill he
a province be
A Nation Once Again!
When boyhood's fire was in my blood
I read of ancient free men
For Greece, and for Rome who bravely stood
Three hundred men
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A literal translation by j. mark sugars 1997
Once I was a gentle maiden,
But now I am a spent, worn-out widow,
My consort strongly plowing
feeding leaches that's eatin'
Then that could really begin to put a dent in expenses
Then again, Em, you'll be paying for this bill
Because we all can tell
I'm tired Joey Boy while you're out with the sheep
My life is so troubled I can't go to sleep
And I would walk myself out but the streets are so
I'm tired Joey Boy
While you're out with the sheep
My life is so troubled
Now I can't go to sleep
I would walk myself out
But the streets are so
I don't put much stock in best laid plans
I like living my life by the seat of my pants
My hair on fire, I'm out in the night
Kicking my heels till
Tired Joey Boy
While you're out with the sheep
My life is so troubled
Now I can't go to sleep
I would walk myself out
But the streets are so dark
I
yeah
The album name, damn it's a POISON
So many people may get poisoned
Man, the life can be poison
You can talk crazy, bring your boys in
I am a young maiden, my story is sad
For once I was carefree and in love with a lad
He courted me sweetly by night and by day
But now he has left
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
say
Ridin' young wild horses for my pay
Now I'm much too old it seems
I only ride wild horses in my dreams.
Chorus:
They used to tell me, ride em'
that Honda
Kids under the Anaconda but this ain't Willy Wonka
She on freeze in the summer, get a weave by the bundle
Stayed down for the come up,
shining, so act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangstas
What you don't got is my natural glow
Counting out
shining, so act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangstas
What you don't got is my natural glow
Counting out
about
At a certain age, you live life & grind more
And there are certain things you don’t have time for
I’m really focused on my purpose so the truth is
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
I can't be with you tonight
It ain't right
Got home,
One message for me,
Our song was on the machine
Now I got a song in my head,
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