Lyrics:
Love sometimes
Can be like destiny
There's no way to say forever
It may not realize your dreams
And love sometimes
Is like the blowing wind
Speedin' down the Hume
I don't know what else to do
Cops pullin' me over, they say: 'is this you?'
I say no
That's definitely not me
That's some other cobber
in drinks
And you really wanna know if you can join me
Hell no
No, you can't sit here
No, I'm drinkin' this beer
'Cause of you and all you done
dressed up
And eatin' expensive food
She's says "Olive Garden?"
I say nah, I'm not in the mood
And Burrito King would make me gassy
There's no doubt
She
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
of heaven, shining in the night
No matter what you do, it’s always by your side
There's little piece of heaven, shining like the night
No matter what you do,
a gun niggas might drive by here
Y'all having fun
Racing all your hotrods there
Downloading all our music on your iPods there
I'm Chuck D, standing in
grades
Well there's an A in alcohol
A "B" in beer
C's for Miss Carter who's asleep right here
D is for drunk
And there ain't no E
Said F's for for
(Rich man)
There’s happiness to buy, but I’ve got heaven right by my side
It’s just the simple joys of sitting in fire escapes
Drinking the days away
With
out
For now it's just an unrequited, gotta-keep-this-quiet
Now I know what Frankie Valli sang about
This heartache
You see, in all the years that got
the mob and the men in blue
Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey, Joey
What made them want to come and blow you away?
There was talk
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when
Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion
Always on the outside of whatever side there
You don't knock.
(You don't knock, you just walk on in.)
The door (the door in heaven's den.)
There's love (there's love and joy for you)
Chevy, she's a 59
Ice cold beer in the summertime
Pickin' on the back porch with brother John Prine
Well, I think livin' is one long highway
I'm
Darlin', there's a thing or two, I want to take the time to say
Every moment here with you, puts heaven in my day
I'm mystified by the smile that
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
me once I get goin'
Put a can in my hand, man, I'm wide ass open
The tick-tock of that clock is like a time bomb
By half-past-ten, I'm half past
Runts
You can tell by the way i cough
I rarely take the day off
Every year i'm in the playoffs
Staying focused on my money
Topshelf Madoff
Saturated in
were the smells
But by god there was not much of anything else
So I looked for some action in heaven
I went searching for Phil who had died in his cell
Who's next to flip on that cat
With that grip on rap
The most shady, Frankie baby
Ain't no telling where I may be
May see me in DC at Howard Homecoming
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
The world is so lost in the dark
With a lack of a spark from
there's no need to remind me that we have lost our way
We keep livin in sickness til we accept the cure
the cure is love the cure is love yeah
If youre
and that is what I know
But he's up in heaven now, with my nana and my tata too
My momma crying saying, "No not my tio johnny too"
I'm devastated and I don't
The miracle is in living
Not in being alive, you see I've realised
That there's no prices for corpses
Even if they cross the finish line
So my breath is wasted
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