Lyrics:
the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play
gone
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and strong.
Now that's been fifty years ago and if you go back by there again
clocks eighteen years old.
He then forced him to contact Shaine and try to make her happy, He listened to his brother and they decided to go see Shaine.
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it
Yo, in the housing,
kill it a little, then leave it alone
Let my man 50 G drag it into his zone
Now 50 Grand's in the room and Legion of Doom
And if you sayin' Def
if it's fuck you its fuck you
I know some things don't stay the same I see my momma getting old
She fighting cancer plus I'm tweaking right now
make my old teacher my chauffeur for real
Nigga ima star
And you better believe
I've been humble way too long
Now I'm the star of the team
Not by myself
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
I was born by a river, oh man, in this little old tent, oh
Just like this river, I've been running ever since
It's been a long, long time coming
But
, where
She is gone, she is gone
Where my old lady, I'm a kill that bitch
Where, where my old lady, I'm a kill that bitch
Man fuck that hoe, but I'm a kill
The government's twisted
I cover this shift to cover this Christmas
Forget them old friends, I'm done with those bitches
They color coded my brothers and sisters
pull up, that's the old streets
Man, I miss the old streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all
The name's Elena
I think they know me like a stranger
The name's Elena
I think they know me like a stranger
Young not old, my wisdom told
Boy don't
Seed and root, bud and stem
Spear to cauldron, lance to grail
Death and resurrection, surrender to love
**********************
Here is sit on my
Mother
Left my philly at home so do you have Another?
Girls can take your turns there's no Need for you to smother
Shout out to Gang Starr I wanna get
you been, my brother?
Straight up, give you dap and hug
'Cause I'ma love you like we've
Been brothers to the end, brother
Man, I holler at my brother
man, he signed me
I remember seeing a Britney Spears fucking plaque
She went fucking diamond
I asked Chris Zarou, my manager at VMG
I said, "What
hear from
It's the funky man, the brother with the same sound
I've been coolin about a year and some change now
So hand over the microphone cause it's my
smooth and calm and shit was like"
"Where's my bone, nigga?"
"Yo man, yo I'm doin' it God, I'm doin' it, man
I'm sayin', like, no, no, like back in like
to do four minute mile now
With you I'm always smilin
Because I love a challenge
You gray girl let me smother you with colour from my pallette
You say
tee to a red top
Man just serve in jumpstart
And you're just pissed in the yard
And man just bill it and laugh
Got my old ting, didn't wanna go
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
And grab the old ladies
And everyone goes
'Cause everyone knows
Brother Love's show
Room
relate to this fuckery
These days
I want some marijuana
And a smart bitch widdabody
To pull up and smother me
I hope that ain’t too much to ask
Judging by
Allllll this life has meant to Meeee
Is cars and diamond rings
By twenty four years old
Im tryna have it allll
By twenty four years old
Tryna have 24
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