Lyrics:
wave, keep your corner paid
Make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave
Me and Screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got
make your way on down the sea,
Something has take you so far from me.
3: Cathedral Song
I saw from the cathedral
You were watching me
And I saw
Find your way
Find your way
Teenager sum
Verse 1 Lewis
The next step will always be a hard one where you gonna turn to what will you be
Find your way
Find your way
Teenager sum
Verse 1 Lewis
The next step will always be a hard one where you gonna turn to what will you be
as a free man I take pride in the words "Ich bin ein Berliner".
(Excerpts from John F. Kennedy speech at the Berlin wall June 26, 1963)
Turned on the news
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
blood and songs are swords
Everybody should be able to afford
Home, food, and a job to work
We the people gettin' robbed
By these corporate jerks
I wonder
muthafuckas
I'ma Transform
Watch me turn to Megatron
Shout out to the homie cuz he put me on the song I'm on
That boy Quentin stand out he stupendous but what's
your outback friends will play
Three wide steps take you to the top, where you are greeted by a bright yellow door
Bursting with character
got a sample for you
Loop this:
[circus employee talking]
Step right up! Step right up! Let me guess your weight
I just flew in from San Francisco
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
fine fellow" (uh)
You run over there without a second to lose
And what comes next, hey, bust a move
If you want it
You got it
If you want it
our time and our clothes got to coordinate
Most girls looking right, some looking a mess
That's why they spilling drinks all over your dress
But Louis
on the floor
Move on and pull from the endless line another shallow whore
Pushing their null delusions
Filling your head with mindless repetition
As long as it's
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
pay, gonna make my fedy
Keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly
Make your trunk wave, keep your corner paid
Make that trunk wave from
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Light-skinned, steps into the picture
Program is fixed, the mix will let you get your
Hand around waist, space drippin from moisture
Strokin the neck, you
drop it, move a grape
Lost hope from the very first day
Back to back smack the truck up
Watch your mouth shut the fuck up
Come through with the crew
over bud, but feelin lovely
If your women wanna touch me, then hand cuffs
Enough and bust playa smooth shit
Pass by then we outtie
Get rough with me,
I The Solid Time Of Change
A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
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