Lyrics:
it day and night, and night and day
He would play chingy, chingy, chingy
He would play that guitar so loud
He would play chingy, chingy, chingy
But
know)
Insecurities make it hard to trust
You should fuck with a nigga like myself (fuck with a nigga like me)
Girl, I need you face down, ass up
I
New Kids Makes Bare Sounds Like They Beat Their Mash & They Really Have Bun Man
Let’s Put It To The Test I’ll Press 3 In A Sec Take A Guess What Bun Man
that's why you don't trust me
It makes me crazy, when you're crazy, you don't speak
You think you know me, but what you know is just skin deep
If you
(Broomhead)
Twisted bodies, pain, inflicted by the sane
The guilty kill an innocent for their crimes
A living sacrifice, made at His own choice
All the while I wallow in the mire
The moment just passed me by
Sunrise, will you grace my eyes
Bless my soul, make me whole again
The voice
a heartbreaker
But they get bent over by a failure
Drink Henny with a Redbull tracer
Opp packs loud, that's my favourite flavour
Secondary school had my shank in
should see me now
We weren't fooling anybody baby, didn't make it through our first snow
Idle hearts, well they don't keep warm when the cold wind
the treasures are found
Back on the ship, the survivors
Scream out - the battle is won
The twenty men who couldn't
Make it to share their victory
May they now
'Cause you don't know who could be in that crowd
Just waiting for a comment you might make
Only listening for a word said by mistake
And tomorrow
Here they come
Marching on
One by one
They'll be gone
With boots and guns
Shouting loud
Machines and men
They're heaven sent
I wanna get out
I
of broken dreams:
Your word isn't what it seems.
You're jealous and weak:
Stay humble and meek
And one day you might succeed.
Maybe one day I'll
it out LOUD !
Join the team and carry on the scene
United we stand, divided we fall
Hey you all, we're the best
So sing along and tell the rest !
Attention, that's your only friend
Every move you make, you want it seen by them
And you speak so loud, so we know what you're about
Now all eyes
There's a whole lot OF ones stacked up to make a nine
You know you ghetto when you thinkin' your a star
When you waitin' in line at the back for
Sometimes when I walk the streets
I'm overcome by this fantasy
That I'm the only one whose mind is not yet gone,
And that the rest live in
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