Lyrics:
coming out with tunes, oh yeah maybe years old ?
but there ain't no-one else that does it like me
I know a lot of man that think they do it like me
I
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
the takeover by the time she was 18 years old. Shaine was prepared to face her fears and learn the business; her plan is to take it to greater heights, she
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
Square Park tree bough
and wished it well.
If you keep some love inside your heart you never will grow old
at least those were the last words by my mother
brown friends
Are also common victims
Vanessa Guillen
Fought for this country
And homeland
But died
Not by the hands of war
But by a man
She considered
giving
It doesn't matter, how could you possibly own more than you yourself could look after
Free enterprise means every man has a chance to rise
But
(I'm not going economy, no way)
Jheeze, ayy, hahaha
Ayy, mummy
(I'm claiming it, man)
Claim it, Amen
(I'm claiming it)
Claim it, haha
(I said,
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
from West Virginia Senator Byrd
Fifty years in Washington just passed before his eyes
The building of the empire, its burdens and delights
Did
her where
Mon Paree, Kankakee, even Perth by the sea
Or of Washington crossing the Delaware.
Oh Lydia, Oh Lydia, now have you met Lydia
Lydia
Where these niggas mad (Eastside)
Wit' shifty plans, it gets me man
How they try to get a kilo out of 15 gram
Damn, damn I mean some say we trippin' (why)
?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Nothin' can save ya
I mean crabbin', played out by backstabbin'; I feel like tyin'
- it's a falsehood
Thus it seems to me they're bluffing
Psychologically - a man does not know
What it means to be a woman
Perhaps I've misunderstood?
of liberty's a fallen bastion
Anarchy is awful taxin'
One of us caught corruption
Now we're all contractin'
Washington a lawless badland
Now it's garbage day
to nobody else
And I couldn't believe it
I just had to find out for myself
There's some things in this world
You just can't explain
The old man lived
got to go
And the world is gonna pass you by
I am older than my old man
I am older than my old man ever was
I try to keep it in context
I am older
winter, it's a cold world
Old girl turned to coke, tried to smoke her pain away
Isis, life just, ended on that rainy day
When she got the news her boy
frightening
Its a new world out there, its a mean world out there
And you only live once, so do what you feel passion about, passionate about
Take chances.....
from the old world so green
Counterfeit ticket in to JFK in the land of his dreams
Street life's the only life they take a walk in the park
Even
why this dollar ain't worth it
USD is a fiat, that's money that ain't working
What I mean by working?
Money is a tool to gain things that can't be
they do for the Super Bowls
'Cause it's supposed to confuse you hoes
So flows lose you as usual, so juvenile
Two year old when I go to the studio
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