Lyrics:
time with G.O.D
Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
for love don't make it hard
You see life is way too short and much too fragile
We both must pitch in and do our part
Make time for love and you'll see
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
Can't close my eyes 'cause all I see is terror
I hate the man in the mirror
'Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer
Times of Armageddon,
Yeah yeah yeah
Pull up at the gates like
Ra ta ta
Man's just blessed
No, we ain't like the rest
Cruising round town with the bros
Been up on our toes
for a king
By the time we got to arizona
Tommorrows a long time
We got god on our side
Over bass and drum beats hear the good rhymes ride
A poison goin
the name of freedom
But the story's complicated and hard to read
Pages of the book obscured or torn out completely
I am a son of Uncle Sam
And I
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
Hey, baby, how you doin'
Wow, huh, it's really been a long time
You know
Remember that night
You remember
On a starry winter night in Portugal
uprights upliftin the woman
For that are superior to handle by any male
Any time, any rhyme, any flow, and any show
And if you ask my producers that we
Why are we so defeated by a moment
Been a minute since the last time we've spoken
I'm not trying to be yo man
Miss being by your side
I just want
the heat, the tracks to Val Kilmer
You know that time waits for no man, in time you'll see
That you're wasting all you time while you're watching TV
Now we grinding hard just like we wanna do
Grinding day and night so we can kick off our shoes
And live a glamorous life look what we made it
Too Hard to Say lyrics
by Omar Musa
Verse one
I used to pray five times a day when I was younger
hear my dad calling me to prayer every morning.
that's why I live day for day and time it right and left
And try to take two steps at a time
Makin' sure our opposition stays two steps behind
Keep in
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
fair is fair
Hope needs a lot of care
It's time we all understand
The power in our hands
Hard Times
Hard Times yea!
Hard Times
Hard Times
Line by line, time after time
Mind's runnin' constant so it's hard to find
A stable thing that I won't make a mess
What can I say, it's just
And promised us it’s succor, something to take us far
A mule and forty acres, our very own lands to till
And by God we knew we earned it by the sheer force
{Chorus}
Its so hard with these shackles on our feet
Its so hard all the things you done to me
Its SO HARD ! why has the Lord forsaken me ?
Its so hard i
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times a man of our times
Tonight tonight, oh he's burning bright
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