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of the time when he can break the chain and get out
I ain't gonna make it
That's where he's been for twenty years
I ain't gonna make it out
And that's where
so, he said he saw something
That slipped inside behind the panel
Down the back of it
Must have been some leaflets or a bill maybe
I didn't want
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
threes)
Youngin came up from the block he stealing whips with ease
My patna super seven he might spin like DVD
On my side it wicked
We just spent anotha
He was just an old country doctor
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
or somewhere scattered
So I hope and pray God bless all the G'z
And open up they eyes, Loc, just like he did me
I saw the light, He shines on me
I once was
big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
shaking as he saw
His creditors with fury, banging at the door.
See it's not about turning into an angel
It's all about understanding that your actions can
that he saw
Had me wishing that I saw the bigger picture
Before he died he said its something thats way bigger than just you and I
He said, its something
player..."
SAT's didn't matter cause he was all that
You know the pat on the back
He was always in the news you gotta know what it means
It means
the back shooting craps wit the axe-wheelers
Relax 'til it's, time for the immaculate miraculous
Thirteen, ooowww, the illest!
To all my niggas who been
It's kill bill time, for real Ill rhymes
Just still feel nice, and will drill my
Toxic bitchin competition talkin shit with
All these frickin freestyle
the look in his eye
Bill he took to drinking, it helped the hours pass
Some vision of the future lay at the bottom of his whiskey glass
He swore that he saw
It's starting to mess with his sanity slight
Shit is real was all good just a week ago
Was moon walking till it all started to creep below
He in the red
that it died
Here's the story of the stricken killed by the poultrygeist
Though he only had a little hope to start with
All is being lost as the target
He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly
in Country Music Heaven
Oh What a beautiful sight
He introduced me to Hank Williams and we saw Elvis
And then he showed me the Hall Of Fame
With all
Sinatra ripping the beat apart
Shining like a diamond when I be rhyming
But y'all in the dark
On point like a poisonous dart
I can feel it now, the fame is
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
boots that I'm itching to rummage
Two quid in my back pocket who knows what I'll spend it on
A well-used telescope or maybe even Tron
On DVD, because I've
Look like he rocking a snap back
Tryna catch up but by me you shall not pass
I keep a staff
Gonna support my all but I don't know bout being a stan
Now you see me standin' in the lights
But you never saw my sacrifice
Or all the nights I had to struggle to survive
Had to lose it all to win
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
That it's all of his fault
He knows it's his fault
But nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows, saw him laying in that casket,
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