Lyrics:
Juan goes back just asking the fool
Spent more time in jail, then you spent in school
In the LA roles just go make a deal
Stole your little snitches
the one you play on the album
More than the others
And that's why The Chris Allens spent a couple hours a day for an additional 4 months finishing
His
energy
That... family first dom toretto typa energy
I grab her by the waist
She so gentle when she next to me
Fuck it
But you know it's true
Spent weeks
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
the days of our lives.
[Layzie: These are the days of our lives]
These are the days of our lives
Now come into my world,
and you can see that we are more
a life inside a shot glass
Knew that God had His hand on me, still, dawg, I should have not passed
How I miss, how I miss
All the time we spent together
Those who forsake God's will
But claim Jesus, will be turned away
You can have all faith, but not love
And be nothing, just as Paul said
The Israelites
did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like
You, Jesus for another day
Rainbows remind me we gon' be okay (yes, sir)
Ignorin' what detractors have to say
See, I must protect my peace
to sell blocks
To get a little real estate to sell blocks
Until we got a little taste of cell blocks
And try to turn to God when these cells lock
Have mercy
Back then, I was seen as a miscreant
Unashamed, insane deviant
Could never quite fit in
Back then, I spent more time at the back of the class
more than anyone knows
I'm glad I have you as a friend and brother, good vibes overflow
And Grammy, think you spoil me but I'll never be rotten
The love
You must never leave us again.
Oh father, I missed you so much. But I dont have much time here. I must return.
The father was greatly disappointed
time
There must be something wrong
Lights on in the middle of the night
If I give a little more will it make it right
You know I'm trying, in the end
the end of this god
'Cause we are more than just a mob
We now see what you truly are
You're not the god that we first saw
We now have, our new faith
primitive mind
You are descended from the greatest god
A little less hair, a little more hate
You are descended from the fucking ape
You can breathe, can
that you died
And I'm thankful the vet had the meds
That could buy you a little more quality time
Till the second I kissed you goodbye With the tears in
died
And I'm thankful the vet had the meds
That could buy you a little more quality time
Till the second I kissed you goodbye With the tears in my eyes
occurs
Beyond our grasp awaits the doom of everyone
The causality directs the flow of life, a fate which one must not revise
Do we have control over our
as it was strong
If only he knew he'd be gone so soon
He would have tried and spent more time
But he's on God's clock, not yours and mine
Keep him in your
time in Oxford
That's right old bean Oxford, England
Spent the summer with you
The band was playing our song up in the bandstand
When I asked you 'Be my
West
What up
How are you?
I'm awesome
I know you're doing a ton
Of interviews right now, this
Is the first time you've been to Amp radio
So I have
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
of time
And we have travelled nowhere
A little rest from the mess
A brief recalibration
Remember dress to impress
To help your circulation
We see
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