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Oh, I'll get by with a little help from my friends
Yes, I'll get high with a little help from my friends
I'm gonna try with a little help from
the sky, so nothing gets to my head
The universe is my A&R, by the time I fall off, I'll probably dead
It's been a long time since those mountain pipe dreams
I fuck your bitch and go to sleep like a real nigga
Man, all my pockets be obese 'cause I deal, nigga
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some
us back
Fold their cash off the back of every single stop
And search over and above their SLA
Pounds pack their purse
1 little piggy grabbed a riot
feeling dead toxic,
chicago got big blocks,
still then it’s all little boxes,
yeah,
feel like i’m back on the prairie,
i speak on the past ‘cause i know it
to walk it on down
Shed a little light, oh Lord
Can't get no light from the dollar bill
Don't give me no light from a TV screen
When I open my eyes I
mamma by my side,.
Her smile is all I see.. Mamma shines so bright,.
I wanna be like her, heaven and earth’s best,.
Mamma, I wanna tell u, I heard every
or d-i-i-i-e}
Right now by any meanz
{Words is bond word is bond}
[Ja Rule]
Ain't nobody touchin da ground dat I walk on
My Love, It's just so strong
If
when i'm sleeping
don't be confused by my apparent lack of ceremony, my mind is clear.
i may be low or miles high off in the distance, i want you near.
I just stood there watching you
As you took off my ring
Then you gently put it in my hand
I guess I knew there's someone else
You rather spend
orthopedic surgeon to repair, attach, forge ties
Rebuild your structure; correct your posture to look like the Most High
If your walk is hindered by fractures
on the wind, a heartless echo
What is wrong with us, on this mortal earth
Why do we love to see, another man's blood squirt
And cover pavement steps, big houses
round-town
Thumbing through the bag big packs big ponds
These niggas envy they hate, but they soft
Had to cut her off, lil' bitch wasn't down
Walk in the club
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
you're stalked by the hunter of the fronter,
Who's size five and sexy.
Quick, they catch your body and another one next week.
Huh it doesn't matter
indeed, 'cause we will {do or d-i-i-i-e}
Right now by any meanz
{Words is bond word is bond}
[Ja Rule]
Ain't nobody touchin da ground dat I walk
Niggas talkin' shit, bitches on my dick
Stay so swift, buckin' this shit
Beat made by Swizz, so you niggas can't trip, 'cause
[Tray Deee]
(Everywhere
is all I have
She grabbed me by my hand
Where are we going to land?
I'm reaching for the stars
They let me know who you are
Hundred miles from earth
and laugh
Cuz with the skeletons packed in my closest, I can't relax
As a boy I wondered, when will I walk away
When will a good day walk my way
Stop by, say
off
Keep my energy I'll pay it soon
Coming soon, little do I know I just fell in poon
I kiss foreheads and send ya love and bring more bread
I'm
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
time he walk by the door
Check the lock every time he walk by the door
Check the lock every time he walk by the door
He run the motherfucking city
to rise
I'll chase you off of this earth
I got dreams, of holdin' a Nine milla, to Bob's killer
Askin him why as my eyes fill up
These days I can't
personal
It's a night out on Earth
The last one for a while, can't get worse
A night out on Earth
A night out on Earth
Now if I ever feel jealous
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