Lyrics:
that old fruit of the vine
It ain't no crime in being alive
It ain't no sin, we're just trying to get by
Lead our lives one day at a time
Hand
and roll
Don't try to take me to a Disco
You'll never even get me out on the floor
In 10 minutes I'll be late for the door
I like that old time rock
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
the old man down,
He never doubted that the rumor was real.
But there the old man stood by the store front,
With his white cane hanging from his belt.
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
away
I got a lot on my back, get to school every day
Don't wanna get fucked to make my own money
Backstab by friends, is that being old?
If there ain't
think my ass would go
And finish by myself
Looking back to the old days before we fell
Yeah
It never gets any easier
We just get a little mo better
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
in some polo
Hard to trust a soul I’m always rocking by my dolo
Keep my circle small and I could never let my bro’s go
I’ve had too many stab wounds
get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place
I could keep it up
While I wondered if I'd ever, if I'd ever get enough
And I did some shit I never should have done
I would do it over now, I'd
single man on
Smile in your face
So devious
Once in her life
Showed neediness
All her life
Tried to be that bitch
Although she never thought
It would be
now I can’t function or move
Same old alibi: that i’m always high making shit that’s coming soon
Up til 3:33 like every night ain’t never nothing new.
the Victor hand me my medal
20 years and I'm stuck in time
Repeating the same old damn crime
Over and over writing the same rhyme
By now I should get with
in a creek
That first beer ain't as sweet as you think
That old leather Bible that was read to me
At my granny's feet
Some old memories never get old
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
And we were pulling into Houston
Checking out all them places
I was feeling dry and I said I think
We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink
And old
And we were pulling into Houston
Checking out all them places
I was feeling dry and I said I think
We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink
And old
never win
When you're close to me and we are as one
I'll let my heart believe that a new day has begun
And I feel no shame 'cause it's the same old
to naughty by nature so why
Can words twist given no sight to the blind
Two stands for victorious might behave
I'm never obsolete but at times up early
yours
Though my heart is yours
You won't stop chasing us
This love never gets old
You won't stop chasing us
This love never gets old
Catch me up in
New packs in time to get on the road
This getting money shit will never get old
In terms of commas I just stack and reload
My niggas know I got em I
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