Lyrics:
Can't say carolina with out given mention
Im pullin up right now with passenger princess
I pass her the gas and she ash out the window
I really aint
doing just fine, do you still think 'bout me (do you)
Up and down the city everyday, with you in my passenger seat
Have faith in yo' future sit back,
a long forgotten glory
Down in good old ancient Crete,
Where true lovers meet.
Instrumental Solo
The first year was just passing by when Mary realised
cannot be surpassed by men
Jesus is Lord though the world tries to contend, in the end
Ooh ooh
He will be the last man standing
Ooh ooh
Yahweh is the last
me a believer, believer
Last things last
By the grace of fire and flames
You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh
The blood in my
me a believer, believer
Last things last
By the grace of fire and flames
You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh
The blood in my
mothers ruck and fight
You think you hear disdain in my voice your mother fucking right
Carriage by carriage the spareging savages
If the passenger manages
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
The boilers overloaded
The ship's bow split apart
Passengers were flying
Backward, forward, far and fast
They mumbled, fumbled, and tumbled
Each one more
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got
it; save your breath
By myself I'm a ride till no enemy is left
When the middle finger niggas hit your block like insurgents
There's no deterrence
through your condo ('do) and rip open your knees (open your knees)
My nigga please, you don't wanna save your breath
By myself, I'ma ride 'til no enemy is
And your dark world needs
Afterglow
So bring me where you keep your last shadow
The end of the road, where your hearts no longer matter
A unicorn, with no
our past
These hard times won't last
We in the right
Keep up the fight
The struggle is our romance
Black is beautiful black is powerful
Being black is
home"
When I leave out the crib I got Mom on mind
AR-15 and no this ain't no Smith and Wesson, manufactured by Arma-Lite
In the passenger seat I don't
of the song
And I'm still going
Staying sharp off the top like a unicorn
Sets wack, Imma pass gimme a quarterback
Seventy five cents, have a dollar, gimme
really does exist
But I digress
They got me tapped
And on a bucket list
But last week
I came fast
With like three chicks
I gave them weak dick
That ocean
the god damn door
We'll do this all before
They're coming back for more
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
It's gonna last
damn door
We'll do this all before
They're coming back for more
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
It's gonna last forever, baby
cause then the flames grow higher
Babe, don't let him steel your heart
It's easy, it's easy
Girl, this game can't last forever
Why ? We can not live
has a gigantic head and tiny nipples
He's isolated himself over the last five years in pursuit of comedy
And, in doing so, has lost touch with reality
forty-two with the signal overdue
And the passengers all frantic to a man
That's when I would appear and I'd saunter to the rear
I'd been busy in the luggage
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