Lyrics:
highway
We'll move up to Manhattan
And fill the place with friends
Drive to the coast and drive right back again
One day we'll wake up, make love but
follow
Gone are the chains that were holding me
Gone is the person I used to be
Freed from the fear by Your perfect love
This is my exodus
This is
metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Tragically,
metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Tragically,
time is my time, simply – extended
I flip the switch like the tables, do you want the lights turned low or the sound disabled
And let’s try to negotiate,
the last ray of sun in manhattan
It's the way it felt when I let you go
the time
You know what, yo Kris, what's your opinion?
Yo, I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me
Rearrange me, tame me, try
the love they gave
(And I) forgive 'em all, they did they best to hate
Oh, let there be light
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that
the house?
When you see me at awards or a popular place
I see chains shinin', I wanna stock it over my face
Coordinated, try to see me by some popular names
to Manhattan
I got smoke all in my eyes
Shorty love my vibe
Cause my bitches get me high
I got Izzy he gone slide
For my demons ima ride
Demons on my side
Yea
we can make it with this rapping
Now we swaggin', making money in Manhattan, trick, what's happening?
They try to intellect with indirection just
the ones I love so if there's one thing that I'm wishing
I just wanna be snowed in with you
This Christmas, this Christmas
Sitting by the fire just me
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
always thought you were mine
Love doesn't feel like this
This is my final wish
The next time your truck rolls by (rolls by)
No matter how hard I cry
in the box
I heard he got caught sellin' crack to a cop You know I put some money on his lawyer fees
I gotta show him love, show him loyalty I let him
do
We got to give a little love, have a little hope
Make this world a little better
Try a little more, harder than before
Let's do what we can do
(keeping it real)
Yeah! (keeping it real)
Westside!
Is brooklyn in the house? (check it out)
What about queens in the house?!? (inglewood!)
Manhattan
Oh, I can see by the way you walk
You're a lady that won't come easy
Oh, but let me tell you something
What it takes to please you
Try, try, try
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
I left the bike by the curb
Hailed a taxi to my right and told him, "hurry"
Everything was tangerine
Everything was fine
All the untold reveries,
When you have tried to give your all
You try to stand and then you fall
There is no crutch for love that's lame
When you find out, it's all a game
the club
I pop a Perc' and I float away
She blocked her man so
I guess she's stayin'
She off that molly and all in my pants
Let's make fake love romantic
down roads, and buy everything sold
Wasnt New York enough,
ain't West Coast enough
Yo
clbum barely gold,
guess I ain't try enough
Video wasn't fly
(Inglewood!!!)
Manhattan in the house?!? (South Central)
Long Island in the house?!? (Check it out)
Is the Bronx in the house?!? (Waddup)
Staten Island in
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