Lyrics:
can look at others differently
By puttin' your hand in the hand of the man from Galilee
Every time I look into the Holy Book, I wanna tremble (Tremble)
lagi
Dan kau smakin menggila
Takkan berhenti bila
Kau dan aku like crazy
Now every body just like crazy
I got da money in ma hand
In da club
Sorry
But you knew what you was getting in to
Sorry
I'm surrounded by many women that's beautiful
Sorry
Damn baby, I'm only human, what I'm 'uppose
you’re actually wrong
Killin’ a colony, constantly callin’ me capable capturing Khan
This acronym’s act of sin spellin’ in “Fuck” four letters followed by
that bag all he gotta do is clean it
I been going mobile all day
No bando trappin out the Camry
C.O.D cash on delivery
Keep my hand up swanning in
bright
(If I had one wish in this world, it would be that all men might be free)
Round yon virgin mother and child
(Lets all join hands, oooh
a lil cash and ran it up fast (Zoom)
Walk in the mall ian checking the tag (Uh uh)
Ian bougie like yall I'll truey my ass (True)
True religion wit the bag
Hahaha
Aye
With that glock in my hand, bitch i know how to shoot
Im spittin bars but its not 52
Got a drum on this bitch, bet its knockin the roof
The love overpowers the hate by twos
All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes
It's real when the funeral wait to make the news
? so we six up
to you
Keep yo' hands off her
Told ya dare to touch her
Know she don't belong to you
Oh, watch her, boy
Right as she pass by
Because the day I'll catch
a stone
My hopes grew far too strong
No you’ll never come back home
In your hands, in your hands
I’m in your hands, still in your hands
In your hands, in
a new creation
Covered by the blood wrapped in salvation
This right here make me wanna dance
Do a two step and lift up my hands
This right here is another
it's time to throw some black on the shit
Let's take a moment to sit and react on it
If I punched you in the mouth the first thing you gonna do is act
this time
Bullets in the soul, trigger in the mind, pulling back a breathe, spitting out a line every time I rhyme I (gun shot)
Bridge (Dennis
money
And math
For the streetz
I'm like Dennis
A menace
A criminal
In crime business
In this
To win this
Bust my nine
In all nine endings
A cold hearted
myself
Now, I don't even take a piss by myself (No)
Bitch I'm done baby, hand me my belt
It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful
Reporting from the backseat
Trump V.O.
I am the least racist person that you have ever meet
Nobody respects women more than I do
Grab ‘em by the pussy
45th President Donald J.
is I never see it hit the checks
Uncle Sam steady upping his percent
Been investing in my city but my city still a wreck
Feel me falling by
talk my shit
Ten bands in one hand, 20 in the other one
Two cups of sip lean(sibling), I had to get my brother one
Dean called my mama every week, I was
Miss love
I'm too consumed with the drugs
surrounded by lust and the bud
We rolling up
Pushing my lungs to the limit
Love can save me I'm finished
saved from the outside
Trapped in what you know
Are you safe from yourself?
Can you escape all by yourself?
Clap your hands, all ye children
There's
We in the streets, playa, get your mail
It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere
catcher, drops ya, slasher
Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture
No moonwalk, my tune's talk all by they fuckin lonely
Phone me home I'm in
HÅND
(Martha holder ut sin hånd, men Annika i all forvirring tar den uanstrengt. Martha retter på henne)
NEI GJØR DET ORDENTLIG, GJØR DET SÅNN
FOR DET
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