Lyrics:
and live it out
For the people that live like me
For the people that lived like me
Live your life
Live your life
Live your life, baby
Live your life
Live
life
I want you by my side for life
Girl, I remember all the times you came to my crib
Girl you the one that know my struggles and the way that I live
a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They've been waitin' patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know
the track for the maniac
Only thing I'm giving out is black donuts and dirty backs
Let me tell ya how rough I get
I pop shit behind your back, get in your
Maniac, m-m-Maniac, Maniac serious
J-m-e hold tight all the guys
That ain't waiting around
Ain't wasting no time, yeah
Hold tight Leroy, yeah?
of your life
Tortured by your past, but for what?
It is not for the good of
Your country, the United Kingdom
Or Great Britain
The Queen couldn't care less
understand perfection
My nigga T-Dubb expressed himself
Oh yes he did
Now it's time for the DJ to put his bid in
Ya thinkin' he's mixin' the mix
Well your ass
What a feeling, beings believing
I can have it all now I'm dancing for my life
Take your passion and make it happen
Pictures come alive you could dance
just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
It's only for the money
Do we live in dangerous lives?
It's only for the money
It's
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
gotta have a real taste for maniacs
Suddenly I do!
That's great! That's swell!
The other stuff as well
It isn't every day I hear a score this strong
[GENUINE DRAFT a.k.a DOMINO]
Genuine Draft with the Gat
Can you see the Slob slippin' as I aim for the heart by connect with the level
That I'ma
Rather a bean counter, or a social magician
Who can hide behind his own petty manipulations and appearances
Keep taking everything in your life for
presence broke through, a beacon of grace
You lifted me up, in your warm embrace
You bring me back to life oh-oh
When I'm drowning in the dark, you're my
can carry more than one so ya know it's on
And ya just got attacked by the maniac and played like a saxophone
Sucker ass bitch-type ass niggas
[Master
I am over
But still I am a legend
Call me lord of flies
I'm coming for a show
To stand up for my role
I will all make you cry
My life got stolen by
come attacks
10,000 hours perfecting your craft
We won't forget when elections come
That a Palestinian life does not equal an Israeli one
a passionate poetic
With a penchant for the hectic
Attention to the crazy
Jay Cameron is anything but lazy
Catch me me at your local record sale or auction
know? I got appetite
Watch me blow up like a dynamite
Thinking about who still in my life
Shout out to all of you making strides
I know I don't call but
need no X to fly high, who's the next to die?
I'm already high and trying to stay high
Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax
And live your
I'm well on my way to 10,000 hours
You should follow all of your obsessions
Youth fighting for the prized possession
Then get caught with it in
every chance you take
A soul is not a soul until it lives in a hole
With a hacked up life and limb
The pain that you find can make you feel so fine
for a church song
Your foster parents are dead, Edward Furlong
I emerge from, below
Dirt on, my clothes
You front, you'll be the first one to go
So hold
Go Big or go home, that's the code that I live by
100% all the time that's my real life
I put in work all the time I pay the full price
I put in
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