Lyrics:
calls as if no one were
Home
We'd rather not be bothered, content to live off bread alone
See, our appetites have been altered by a world we made our own
a heck of a bet
Well that's
Because it might distort your mind to where all you see?
Is abyss?
Is
Is
Abyss
Is Is the evil in this world
Well
I would say
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
explode
Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
So let the beat
and bold B-boys of old
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
So let the beat unfold, intro on drum
you know I'm obsessed
By the things you suggest
Let's start something real
Can't see what the future holds
Candle lit dinner with the real vibes
your love is like the ocean
my heart's on fire
I feel this great desire... x4
Hold me tight,
I won't let you go
every single breath you take.
Larr, third least not last
A cool brother by the name of Gas
Phase Brothers made you get loose
They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce
They
the sky
Change the race by reason, and ashes just the wind
The left is so our we're breathin', keep ourself from givin' in
Love and hatred, home is
gone[00:18.42]Mike Perry yo I got your nose[00:19.92]Bish this is my shot[00:20.40]I done came from the dirt[00:21.24]You might call it third world[00:22.23]Pour some
travels
Beyond the shell which holds the soul
Controlled by the Allah I'll be the most humble
But also punishable
For those who are unlawful
down broadway beneath the j line
Slumped in the incline position
Mind travelin' beyond the shell
Which holds the soul controlled by the Allah
I be
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
Before my flesh was born
My higher spirit made a deal
She sent me to a planet
Where the rebels raising hell
c playground ruled by satan
Keep us
This one's for my daughters for my daughters, for my baby girls
Im blowin smoke behind them
Swear I'll go against the world
See they won't never
an x-ray
Talk nice to me they I love that
Have faith in me son where ya trust at
You finna buck nigga please know I buck back
Stay try to test I done
learned how?
And show the best version of self surrounded by these bloodhounds
How can you give your kids somethin' that you've never had?
The pressure from
the moon just tell you…
Love you
Love you
Love you
Love you
From yours truly back from the moon just to tell you…
Love
Hold you tight
Hold you close
Know
Saving not spending unless it come back
Spirit attract (come here)
Whatever it is good
Even the bad
Had to go sit by myself (hold on)
They started
i'm lonely and i keep em by
Battle with some choices
Of having to make some choices
Battles with keeping it quiet
Or me making noises
Battle with using
on the pavement, you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd
work out
Back to square one
Fell in love a second time it didn't work out either
Time for square two
Then fell in love once more third times the charm
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
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