Lyrics:
the highs of tomorrow
Are applause's staged by a world tour dates
A set list best fit for those who know James
Cuz im a phoenix from his helix that rose from
[benzino]
Get anybody on your roster who could freak with Ray
Obie Trice you a busta I don't think you wanna play
[echoes whilst obie is talking]
Keep in mind, this is not a home
'Cause everything, they all come and go
This is not the place I know
It used to be so colorful
I can't see when
Yeah, yeah, yeah STK
Any day above ground is another marathon
Even if I no dey hold
Me shadda bɛ fa wo sɛ James Bond
Checki me shoe, watch, specs
had
There was no more stage left
And writing was inside of me
The prisons love my melodies
The world will never know of me
If I keep on catching
be
Some Days are out of tune
Nothing that I can do, do
Than to stay home with you
There's nothing here to lose
I don't like feeling like
knee on his throat my nigga, if I was there to see would of smoked that pigga
Had us on the trees by a rope my nigga, Martin had a dream but I'm woke my
left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm free
But with freedom comes big responsibility
I used to walk around driven by the force
I remember how
victim
I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister
While James is jamming on the mixer
We can play Twister naked
Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss
I'm
don't
And you don't and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't stop
This feelin' is unmatched
This feelin' is brought to you
By adrenaline
broken
Is there anybody out there?
Dying here is so sick
Dying in mind is so sick
I've been on and swerving off and I could never stay here
Back to back
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so
to my pinnacle of becoming invincible
I'll remain lyrical down to the last syllable
I'm the voice of anybody who's ever felt invisible
By righteous
just for the money
Ain't nothing funny about a being losing their mind
Cause in time they'll find that there is no rewind
Moving forward is the mission
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
that! Hold on
Ronnie, wait for me! Wait! Come back!
How are ya? Where are ya from?
Barcelona? Bonjour! Can I walk ya home?
Listen, can you hang on
There
mean by that?
CHARLOTTE:
I don’t sound as I do in the film! I don’t sound like that.
DEVIN:
Now, our microphone is not top of the line, probably not
and I was scared and I went out into the hallway
There's been all kinds of troubles
lately in the neighborhood
and someone's got to bring home
and I was scared and I went out into the hallway
There's been all kinds of troubles
lately in the neighborhood
and someone's got to bring home
should probably know
That anything I do
Is not not not for you
Has anybody ever judged you back
Called out all the knowledge and compassion that you lack
A faceless man without a name
A destination without a way
Do you know what it feels like to be all alone
With no place like home because there's nowhere to go
Shortie want a thug, I'm not a good guy
Only practice what I preach is what I stood by
I'm from the bottom, I don't need another good try
All I do is
is wild with all the local wildlife
Cats out prowling the streets every night
Best be on your guard cos there's no escape
From the fruit flies by
of James. 38 When they came to the home of the synagogue leader, Jesus saw a commotion, with people crying and wailing loudly. 39 He went in and said to them,
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