Lyrics:
above it all
The Savior who was planned before time
The Messiah here before our eyes
We pour out our praise
We pour out our praise
For all majesty
Right
of us together as one,
To start again, build our lives, without a fear and fight our way up,
Keep us happy, in our hearts, we'll always find a place to go
In the heart of the city where the rhythm never sleeps
Underneath neon lights, the energy runs deep
We move to the beat, feel the bass in our soul
I'm in the trap like it's ScW V.
I am the greatest of all time.
Niggas don't work they just part-time.
I tell my niggas “It's our time!”
I'm not
Wagon train of lovin' moving slow
And I can see the peace pipe burning low
You criticize each little thing I do
But listen baby, I've got news for
(pain)
Blood on the ground
They poisoned our organizations
Turned men to boys, instigated
Wars on our land with the Navy
Blue or your wet in red
The hills and dales are in our souls and the forests ours to roam. Now we lie back in our cells and we think of the times gone by, We think back on our lives
me
I think it hurts cuz your right
It wasn't our time
For whatever reason
Our stars weren't aligned
I wanna tell you you're wrong
But you knew all
my heart
I don't wanna the bleeding to start
Standing in the shadow of doubt
Knowing that our time's running out
Hold back the night
Keep
up (wake up... wake up... wake up... wake up...)
Time to wake up (wake up... wake up... wake up... wake up...)
Time to (focus on the locus of our souls
(money), then quit wasting my time (time)
You n****s is trash (trash), You falling in line
Look at the work and look at the grind
I'm into my prime just
One day, one day at a time, say
One day, one day at a time, say
Sometimes I feel just like I did in the 8th grade
All alone, insecure, and so very
and you girl its gone be our little secret
Sneaky picky, we can keep it 'tween me and you girl its gone be our little secret
I feel like being sneaky,
Are we growing up or just going down?
It's just a matter of time until we're all found out
Take our tears and put them on ice
'Cause I swear I'd
(murdered it)
Hannah Montana, fuck nigga we been in that Coogi
It's time to kill em' with Givenchy
Red bottoms, scenes are forensic
Designer frames,
need, a bulletproof vest
To save yourself, from what you could never guess
Am I safe today?
When I step outside, in the wars we wage
Our future's here
If all our flights are grounded
Libby, we'll meet in Paris
Dance along the boulevards
And have no one to embarrass,
Puttin' on the Ritz in style
the authors of forever and it's alright
We are born on our own
And we die on our own
And we're here to make meaning
Of what happens in between
We could
Fight for their lives
The hopeless are useless in desperate times
You got it bad?
Try having passion
Try still believing that some good will happen
explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail
It's fucked up, ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin'
talkin' bout war, what we gonna die for this time?
Last time our Afro-Americans went over there
on the front line in Vietnam, we died of a plastic
What
to go, because it's time to move on
In my old relationships, it's time to wear her gold
My old ways, my old ways, we all go our separate ways
Why Sean
If there's one thing I can't stand
It's leaving you so early in the morning
This nine to five I have is surely getting to me
For the third time this
All roads lead to you
So wherever you go
You better take care of me
This time
If you're gonna go
Remember me and all
This time
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