Lyrics:
one for the violence
I grew up seeking solace
Surrounded by family dying
Not ready for sacrificing
This fire it grew inside me
Fueled by the hateful
Let's get back to the basics
I'm cool wit the heat but get down on the pavement
I go hard on the pavement I wasn't raised n the gudda tho
Didn't get it
all in together now)
Hit me off!
You Speak & Spell and freak it well, son
No need to dwell, checkin' the mail, my pockets swell
Shit sound so
your mind and your soul I want your laughs and your tears
But once you give it to the world that's when you lose control
By the time y'all hear this I'll
stole somebody's dope and a gold rope
Now my son's on the run, he's a wanted one
Had fun then was done by a shotgun
Upstairs I cover my ears and tears
right
You don't need to tell everybody
"It's not my age" and all those things, those points of view
Show me some ways, don't let it all wasted
I'm coming
He's young but he's daily growing
O daughter dearest daughter
I have done you no wrong
I wed you to none other
Than a wealthy man's son
And he will
daughters were raped by the Calvary
I wish them all to hell
I wished them all to hell
Custer said to Crazy horse Wolves are on your heel
Crazy horse said
Well let's burn until the sun burns your eye
& keep burnin' 'til it sets on the Westside
Just ride & stay high all night
Let's just ride & stay high
the friendless loved and celebrated
All friends fulfilling Lord Your calling on their lives
Do it Lord do it Lord
Do it Lord we are praying
Do it Lord do it that
ain't sold you, I ain't mean nothing by it (facts)
Stacking all my money and I ain't getting it if I want
But if I want it but if I need it I'll buy it
The dirty red carpet
The shag and the mud
It's torn into pieces, all over
She must be a dud
She's confusing her son
For some animal though
If she
(Cam) Father
(Minister) Yes my son
(Cam) Forgive me for I have sinned
Its been 21 years since my last confession
(Minister) 21? That seems like
Yea
Collecting them dividends boy
Yea, What
From all of you citizens boy
If you ain't know it nigga, Pay your TAXES nigga
WHAT
UH
Let em live if he
the Lord
Praise the Lord
Praise praise
Come on
Sing it again
Sing it again
Let everything that has breath
Hey! All the nations round about
Let everything
it.
All that talkin, I'ma have to see you..Do it.
About that action, Yeah I wanna see you..Do it.
By the way he movin, no he won't...Do it.
If I tell
Hey,is Jesse
Some pple call me Youngboy,
Erry'one has a star we all gon' shine
Different ways different styles we all gon' shine
Niggas down for so
a brew
How it happened dude, just me and you
I use to drink brew after you
You had your daughter first, my baby son was born right after you
Now we making
life of mine
Some of y'all, got a clue
See I've been grinding, in these streets
And I, finally got my break through
Mama told me, it's gon be iight
Lord
a clear view where I've been, where I ain't tryna go
Going off-road, four by four
Lock it in, make my own fuckin' path
And I'ma smash you hoes
Now let's go
won't let you down
If you leave him there I'll take you where it's safer all around
To find the stillness in the sound
See? The cemetery's
Coming right
help along the way
Let's not take it for granted
By letting it all slip away
When bands of gold and diamonds
Finally lose their shine
And all
the first time but I hope that its the last time
And I'm thinking bout' my past time and it was such a mess
You pull me together it all makes sense when I'm
About but I just let it be
These niggas my sons, no Capri- Sun
Can't stop until I feel like I'm done
Feel like Goon, 'cause you know I'm the one
Lose yo
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