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time of my life I felt I finally did right I disappeared for three months I spread the gospel with Mike On Sunday, we roasted s'mores on a fire Thursday,
to find That means an increase in the welfare line Crime rate is rising too If you are hungry, what would you do? Rent is two months past due
Francis McPeake/Ewan MacColl As I was sitting with a jug and spoon, one Sunday morning in the month of June. A birdie sang in an ivy bunch
They had a warrant out for me all over the country And I was trying to beat the raps in Idaho I was breaking into a schoolhouse Sunday morning
The rent is two months past due, in a building that's falling apart, Little boy needs a new pair of shoes, and this is only a part of, Soulsville Some
covered in too much. Drinking a cup of punch, tropical. Every last Thursday of the month. Daddy put tha hot grits on my chest in tha morning. When I
Monday Cause I tweeted hashtag my boss smells like a Monday Every end month landlord shows up like a Monday Damn too many questions why you sound like
on the airplane Smoke like I never smoked before Green like I never seen before Woke up and smoked the bud, sky high (sky high) Buds circulating like a Sunday
I woke up Sunday sick to my head I stayed inside and burned my own bread It gave me something to do with my life While you'd have nothing to do with
Whenever people are threatened by your potential, they start to act differently. They could be your friends , they could not be your friends, but
The rent is two months past due, in a building that's falling apart, Little boy needs a new pair of shoes, and this is only a part of Soulsville Some
It's a shopping mall It's a parking lot It's a tiki bar It's a tequila shot It's a lightning strike It's a hurricane It's three months of sun
flexin' in the passenger One eye bandit turned the scene into a massacre Stopped pourin' 4's everyday to build stamina Kendrick when I’m preachin' but I'm
Sitting in the parking lot Watch the 171 go by Got some bread in the passenger, ask him why they look at her Flower still on my mind Sent a text,
let give me the blues Gripping on this steering wheel riding by myself No passenger I do this shit with no help I'm like Santa to my jugs but I have no
I was born in Stuttgart Germany April 86 I was built with a urgency My skin and guts burgundy Two months old when I left the language I never learned
been Ali You ain't never had the lead Tried yo' best to make em' listen They don't never hear you speak Weeks, days, months go by my lucks still dry My
taste The bass thumps for months, entrapped in the lab With mad blunts, creating formulas that you can grab I escape, the clutches of wackness, I'm
still a magpie and a pest but we'll be sure to salute Dressed as neat as a pin, in a sharp patchwork suit No, never in a month of Sunday's will you find
Whispered words in my ear I sprayed them on walls Preaching what I was taught But I got caught In those four walls My identity formed By the warmth
I have more peace in these 24 hours, than i had in my 24 years 365 days times by 2, 26 now I don't bow to fear Mum acting up, Pops got the block
alive And we’re blinded by the feeling Oh we could never say goodnight You’d take your coffee black and read the Times When that Sunday kind of love was
songs for no listeners and throwing songs in the trash Making dodgy deals 'cus all we ever wanted was cash By the time Sunday comes It's gone in a flash
a pastor Killing fashion shit Issa massacre All my two seater missin is a passenger The way I whip the drop I swear I should've flew for The way she
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