Lyrics:
slipping like water but ain't sippin on no dear park
See I ain't here for it
He done made his choice
Niggas switch more than my aunty miss Lawrence
Partner
to me...
Sweeney Todd: Is learn forgiveness and try to forget
Mrs. Lovett: By the sea, Mr. Todd, we'll be comfy-cosy
By the sea, Mr. Todd, where there's
The hardest thing for me to do
Is to get you, to know me, within sixteen bars
That's the hardest thing
Who is K. Dot? A young nigga from Compton
chasin green
And you can really try to stop but there is no stopping me
I'm OD fly, Yeah the Boy too clean
Yes I am G, put you on your own meme
You can't
path to follow There's no path to follow Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to paper from their heads into my fingers and my deadly view is
cnna's there
Bone is there
Lenny's there
cnd Powermorgan is a living dead
It's on
Fold origami with the paper champions
Remember lunch is a privilege for
of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
For a sailor its' always a bother in life
It's so lonesome by night and by day
That he longs for the shore
wasn't till years later after
Leavin' the South for a while that I came to
Appreciate and understand the whole Skynyrd thing
And its misunderstood glory
bitch she making the cut, slide through hit who with what?
That shit right there that's what?
Little nigga, that nigga he dust, put him in the air that's
oh I
This is my canvas
I'ma paint it, paint it, paint it, how I want it nigga
Fuck you cause there
There is no right or wrong
Only a song
I like
by the bottomless well
Yeah now there he sits...
(Oh let's hear it for Jesse now hey Jesse)
I asked her for a drink of water and as Jesse slept me
what they say
I'm getting blinder, but you, you can foresee
That there is nothing left of me
And now I know by the fear inside your eyes
I know by your
you alive
I'm public enemy
For my identity
Digging my grave
From the day
I was little me
Got much to say
Color my skin is the reason you hate
(Komplex)
I know they hating on me probably cuz I’m from nothing
Swear I been hearing all the stories I know they bluffing
Only do this for my
gosh"
Let's go to the electronic section
I heard they got a switch there
Hell yeah
I'm too white for the spicy kind
Just get the regular instead
We're
Besides the point that I'm tryna make
Looking for guidance inside a maze
Making the best out the worst of my days
Breaking my silence and I, I pray
jiggle the racquet
The pitter and patter
I'm servin' it back
On the court of the past, because
By the time I said that
I was already on the latter
Climbin'
bent on living a lie
These souls already are dead
Before the day that they die
But I have come to bring life
Seekin' for you to switch sides
cnd see
My heart is cold
Told my bitch get a sweater
Moving on
That's some real shit
I don't feel shit
Moving fast
Need a meal quick
Where the kill switch
In
so well
But I bet you'll be surprised
There's a few things I know, for sure
Ah, wanting you and loving you is way too hard
I used to want,
that I been purchased
Better listen in every time I spit a verse
No pen to the paper there's no need to rehearse
Married to the game for better or for
someone real but I keep runnin' into fakes
That's why I stay on my grind there ain't no time for breaks
I wanna find someone real, I need something to feel
seem like I don't care
You wrote bad checks for me to have somethin' to wear
You risked your freedom for me, nowadays that's real rare
Every time I
brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside's, there's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've
Discuss these is there a switch for that by 1990s Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In