Lyrics:
, now it's gone
My daddy was in nicosea, egypt and north korea
He came back to a good career, shovelling coal
I was just the village lout I never got my
was my uncle, you still know when I don't feel
And I tote a Smith & Wesson, not a Smith and Will
I heard everything you said, you just mad a nigga
the studio or if you're at home or car, whatever
That song that it's called "Trying" or something
Mase was tellin me that I needed to hear?
He said it was
I just came by to see the stone
And tell you, Dad, I miss you so much
You made me what I am
You turned this little boy into a man
I count myself
Call my dawg lil brach just cuz he always keep a stick
Bust that shit until it's empty and the chamber click
You think I'm Morty go on missions with
the afraid observe I got a pro-keds box full of layman's terms, it goes hey, peace, pray for the plagued, major relief and capacious rains, but just 'cause I
strict shit like judge Judy don't put up with no attitude
Will smith'd him how I smacked the dude
Came out the car n clapped at you
I told her bend it over
the black and the brown
I got soldiers from both sides who really don't care
Who identify themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put
I got you singing along by the end of this song
Because I'm home grown and I'm chasing the throne
It's a fight to the top and I don't do battle alone
so home grown
Them shits go organic
Just Like the couch, I pulled out
Kids ain’t nothing that you gotta worry bout
Gotta bounce (Shew)
We’re so cold
She came home from work after a long hard day
Set her keys on the counter, began to pray
Oh God, I need you more than ever
My hope is lost, can’t be
themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put one in the air
I can tell somethin was wrong the way he sat in his chair
He said, "X, man
double, count two
I'm so crowded by the both of you I'm going down through
See your eyes I know that we'll be up to something
Hope your gestures ain't just
no sign of a home, no dial tone, no line for the phone, no world's tiniest violin song, and I might just lie to them all, lie in the morgue with a deep
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
a rare orchid)
I take your hand
and now we meet.
This time I see
what’s meant to be.
I did not come here
just to stay down in agony.
And your world it
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