Lyrics:
by you bitches
Out fishin' with silver flies
Like my old girl
Y'all aint gave me no peace of mind
So I bust out my jacket of gold
And flash your eyes
tinted black
Just a young nigga, watchin' old niggas peddle crack
Harsh to my emotions, I escaped from hood habitat
My fortune fewer, I been ballin'
hidden by rain clouds,
The song of the old man still locked in my brain,
And all emigration, the curse of a nation
The setting now fitting his sad sweet
You never lie
You're by my side
The past is gone
No longer bound by the old me
I've been set free
Your life is resurrecting me
o'er Ultima Thule.
[Old Northlander war-song, found in the ancient scrolls of Volmyr]
The Final Part of Voryn Helmsmiter's Journey to the Ice
You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust
You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust
Ooh let’s just stay in bed
I don’t wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I’m better off dead
Guess this
song, I heard no fire
Heard you made hits with a ghostwriter
Zing, zing, zoom in the lowrider
Tings in Boots like the old Stryder
Click, click, boom
Walk around the city by my lonesome
All that what I see is where the flow from
There's a million faces in the place to be
Get it where they fit in
Storms upon the ocean wave
Were like a ship lost at sea
Tossed by those winds of war
Far from that peaceful shore
By those who are out for gain
By those
that I just don't understand it. At all
Grief Point — and "May Day," by extension — suffers from the same old shit. A potential, complete ignorance
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Sweating my failures, accepting defeat
I'm singing the same old song every second I breathe
So leave me your messages at the sound of the...
Stuck in
Reminiscin' on the wisdom you were givin'
We would always love to laugh with you
(Love to laugh with you)
Had to travel from the future to rediscover
the laundromat
Murder beats, Killed the track, the song I had to body that
Riding through my hood, and I'm soon to be the president
Speaking money, for that green
tunes
With new sounds,
To spark fresh “oh wow”s,
Dance floor get downs,
Big vibe turn arounds
This songs speakin' to me right now.
Uhhh yes.
From
own songs all by myself, tied to
The legacy that I tried to
Derive from your artistry and drive through, right? Oooh
But I just wish you were here
old backyard
My mother's smile from ear to ear
When I got all A's on my report card
I can see them all when I close my eyes
It doesn't seem that
How freaky can you get to a long fat dick
Hella freaky like I said to a song that hit
I'm the dirty rapper Too Short, the triple X
Run up in
we’d sit outside
Underneath the shade tree by the old coal pile
There was always someone passing by
Who’d drop in and stay a while
And I’d take off
Or is it faster to forget about it like an old song
Ditching old digs
By getting your kicks
Is a better way to run
I can see how it all goes down in
bleak
Songs will rise again
From the halls of old
Sunset falls upon the old land
Where countless men made their stand
Sands of time did claim their lives
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