Lyrics:
You just think of Bobbie Lee like a busy bee
Gettin' by by sellin honey
So what's the difference
I gotta live
I gotta be somebody
I gotta go where
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you're
love, always hated on
Nobody wanna die just tryna' make it home
Shot by a cop and all you had was a cell phone
Somebody gotta pray for him
Open up a door
don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die
I don't wanna live or die by the gun
I ain't gotta be scared but, I ain't
damn and doubt it
You can cry about it
But you can't live without it
That's why you gotta love somebody
Don't you wanna love somebody?
You ain't
a father, had I had somebody's opportunities
I would be able to have my mother more
I was taught never trust a nigga, far as you can see him
Teach a nigga
somebody
To treat me like somebody
Won't be like everybody
All you gotta do is love me for me babe
I just want somebody
To treat me like somebody
Won't be
No justice no peace
It’s been one too many
Need justice to be served to just us
All lives can’t matter till black do
Tired of funerals & candle light
wants to drop some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When
wants to drop some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When
I'm going
All I really know is, every little thing's gonna be alright, alright, alright, alright
You only live once, so you gotta live it right
If you
to be spared[01:24.79]See mandem will shout my brother[01:26.64]But really though nobody cares[01:28.48]Why I gotta hate myself[01:30.35]Why I gotta love
you-ou-ou-oh-oh; it's gotta be you-ou-ou-oh-oh
Lord it's gotta be you-ou-ou-oh-oh; it's gotta be you-ou-ou-oh-oh (yeah; yeah)
Can somebody please tell me how is
I gotta get to the bag
Get this paper
And finally be somebody in this world
I gotta get to the bag
Get this paper
And finally live the life that I
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
don't gotta be sad
Just don't live in the past
I know you miss what you had
But just live what you have
It's just another phase
Some things we gotta face
And be somebody
I'm growin' up as fast as I can
I gotta make some money
Don't wanna live by their rules
In and out the day
In and out the night
I'm
get to be somebody
You can never give love without your whole body
R.i.p to hearts in the kids bodies
Don’t live a life out to die a nobody
Every
can’t be guaranteed, gotta watch them by yourself
With my blood, I don’t ever trust another man
Let them call you paranoid, but it’s better than being
the police catch up to me and it could be a tragedy in my play
Black lives matter, yeah you know where I stand
If all lives matter, why was more going for
on somebody he was scared of tha time
Live right be a man, I call that G
Set examples for niggas tryn be like me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all
Where's the love, where's the love?
I mean I'm sorry it's gonna be rough
You better ask somebody
Where's the love?
I have a
Awh I knew my luck had
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat (??).
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