Lyrics:
Georgia going 95
We're in Statesboro now, giant Jenga is the move
I'm drunk on the sideline, I hope this game ends soon
I'm pretty high, but my blood
It's the first day of summer
And I'm on the move
Into a new place
To a brand new groove
It's near the beach
Down by the sea
A new future in reach
people's choice the award
Seein souls move forward
Ghosts move toward new homes and new floors for us to rise to
In the attic tapin up my Bible thinkin I
feeling like I do when I'm in this place
Im in love with my city and its clearly written all over my face
Flashing, You can only imagine, City, City, This
of attention. It served as
a chilling reflection of my own wretchedness and my greatness. It was the
one place I could go to see inside myself, to find love, in
food for yourself
When the land is looking rough?
This is the life
Equivanlent of the real
Don't live beyond your means
In this harsh-ass dream
beautiful and everything I'd never wanna lose
Drill this in your mind never taking out the screws
Mistreating you by any means it never get excused
You
the bliss
This is for the niggas, quick to slaughter
Resumes held by the D.A.'s, the ballers
(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way
Nickel, tell 'em what it is
This is a world, premiere
Look, I'm in a zone for rilla
In a freezer with Medusa
I'm fucking a stone-cold killer
place with 'em, bring 'em home still grim
Caked with the bronze clay from the park pitch by the gym
Helicopter high, twin blade propellor, hella live
The smell of rotten flesh has covered the air
Has turned a doctor mad
Day by day blinded by his madness
Is driven to slaughter all these victims
Oblivious
caught my eye
I believe only help my unbelief
In the secret place where you chose to die
I believe only help my eyes to see
Do you know the way you move me
monopolies
Except they collect a fee when you pass go
Crisis international
The government de facto
We got no control in this fiasco
Darker than the back
Most def jam vendetta
Boxing any rapper now take this lyrical bout
Hip hop the spirits living in me let it miracle shout
I had this with or without
Blow
got the place.
Submitted by Rene
JOAN OF ARC:
My left
My lefty
Come on you knuckleheads
Move it move it move it
moss in the mornin,
the winter soldier it's ice in my veins and I move so cold
Talk my faith I'm bold
Walk what I say I know
I'm tryna tell the whole planet the story
Cause this
the air let's get them fists pumping
Move it like your brain don't function
Stupid
Syllables
Moron
Something
I wanna see the whole place jumping
Hands in
I'd try this right away
In my dreams, try to fly away
Into hyper space, yeah yeah
Into hyper space, yeah yeah
Living my life in a madder place
Moving
Park Place
Born in a rock and a hard place headed to the top wit' a large wave
Got a bitch in the bed who loves giving me head and love when she do it
Yeah, ATLiens style on y'all ass
(Do or die, Aquemini)
(Killer Mike, Roc-A-Fella collaboration holla)
(Young Hov' in the place to be, Big Boi in
Tell me, tell me
What are you trying to do with me
Baby, baby
I'm right in front of you
Show me, show me
What are you wanna do with me
Just make a move
know these streets get cold so keep a firearm
Right or wrong
Ima up this gun before I die a hoe
Die alone
Move on when they switch no I don't like
high
Let the people know love is the battle cry
The way God moves when we’re in this place
Let’s show his grace
We are
We are
An army
With our hands
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
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