Lyrics:
But no one ever changed the church by pulling down a steeple
And you'll never change the system by bombing number ten
Systems just aren't made of bricks
Yeah
I'm looking for fades no duckin it
My niggas still working off minimum wage
Or they getting paid by the government
Fuck it my nigga I'll cover
See I got all these visions
Of me counting rubber bands
But when I look around the room
I see a lonely fucking sap
Ain't ever ask for fucking help
Blue
Black jacket
Ink life
Life hurts
Kick ass tonight
Lies to our moms
Lies to our moms 4ever, together for a long time
Jimmy, Jhonny and Jolie
3
now
They're not welcome back
They just want me dead
And they're not welcome back
They just want me dead
I spent fifteen years
Hardly ever being sober
(Chorus - 2x)
Lord tell me why
Ooh child, things are gonna get easier
Ooh boy things will get brighter
(Z-Ro)
After living through drive-by's got
Like I
But those four eyes
Helped me to see the most high
Been here by my side
Since my baby
Eyes touched the light
Touched the light
Touched the light
lost within the sins
Remember when he drew little hearts around his eyes
Yeah, they fainted away by all the lies
He saw every color like red, orange,
Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny.. Danny Boy! - x4
There's a story back in Ireland, the country that I'm from
About a certain Danny
and love
Be ever, ever given
By saints below and saints above
The church in earth and heaven
ta' en 4 se ve fantástica
Pa' colmo sonríe y to' se endereza, porque su sonrisa es mágica
Vivir una vida sin ella sería vivir una vida trágica
Y yo
Yo
shit to you
But that's how much they are
So they're gonna use this shit just to get by
Is gold, diamonds helpin' ya?
Don't you like my bandana?
My
men in Birmingham
In Guildford there's four
That were picked up and tortured
And framed by the law
And the filth got promotion
But they're still
Abusive lover, yeah
He is beating and reliving
If she tells him that she loves him
And doesn't know what the meaning is
And suicide goes by, everyday I
up on
Didn't know the meaning a life was getting fucked over
Probably gonna kick me out can't get sober
I would stubble in at 4am
Liquor on my breathe
ropo my last card cus e dey always check up
Pelu eji ati ita, won ju bi meta
Ti won steady gbami lago to know if I'm better
Awon kan pe and asked about
true, sir.
We're Who's who, sir.
I'm a Who and so is she
Mayor & Mrs. Mayor:
We're tiny little people blowing by in the air,
Wonder how and why
We're
the last four weeks in the row
Might seem fitting to front, but they're screwed like a blunt
The sin is the groove, we speak, they stutter
To win is the move
make us free
Cause the melanin of my skin is all you ever see
Defined by my hue cause that’s all you’re seeing
Take a deep look and see a human being
What comes in the evening
Leaves me at night
Bites only skin-deep
But it just isn't right
And it never stays
Just minutes at a time
But 4 days feels
voice
Fail to plan and you lose by choice
I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course
Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four
We know
Pure by their imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy Father
Have
a Cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't (Talk to 'em)
Been having sack like Santa
Just popped the seal
I'm familiar with pain
Used to play by myself when they considered it lame
Do this thing by yourself, nothin' is ever obtained
Introverted but I'm
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