Lyrics:
Why's the day flyin' by?
I feel I'm not alive
Where are you and where am I?
Don't act so surprised
You never cared about the time
Or even how am I
stick with me
And it's spinning niggas
Pokerface, yeah, by the cheque
And I'm eatin', nigga
High all day, he ain't getting money
Let the fiends get him
GOTTA YUNG BITCH AT CLUB BABES TREATIN HER LIKE MY
MAIN BY THT LIL BITCH A NEW CHAIN
EVERYTHING GOIN MY WAY MAKE 20 THOUSAND IN A DAY
THROW A LIL
Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always
I gotta get paid, and that's by any means
Cause this world don't stop, and that's on everything
Or really anything, the world gon' stay on green
feel impaired
By the beauty in front of me
I want to know if you'll have me
No, not just any simple friend
But a love to explore this blue green world,
the high-line)
Uh, woke up this morning, green lights in my room, yeah
By the time I wake up, get the cash and I move, yeah
Always down for the hype and one day
side waiting
Life, I done lost lotta sleep to these dreams We gon get it one day by all means Brodie whippin' that, yeah he serve to the fiends
He ain't
green
Stacks and piles
Of shoes by the doorway
You couldn't keep it to one
Different times different days
There are some household rules
Gosh you're
(We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall
After all, all, all, all, all....)
[Christ Bearer]
When them guns go off, bitches hit
potent (Uh, Six Mill) East coastin', try to hide..
[Chorus: you-God]
All the pain inside
I had to face it that one day I'm gonna die
That's why I try
said out loud
Give me the day with no memories
Give me it all
I know you could be here with me
By the rain and the palm of the valley
But you're
Give me the day with no memories
Give me it all
I know you could be here with me
By the rain and the palm of the valley
But you're there by
stopped in his tracks, it was love at first sight.
(He said,) "My skin is black, your skin is green
You dwell in a garden, I live by a stream
Although I'm
sider rider
Ridin out by the beach until the day is complete
I won't stop, no can over the prop flow
I was snot nose kid, I had the potholes
In my
Stille]
Each day I listen what the streets say
Like a DJ my negroes scratch ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us ever
Wise words being spoke
Huh
why y'all know what it is
Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I start this one off? Ok
Each day I listen what the streets say
Like
spray paint
We used to smoke on the green after the Sun hit the hay
And made it home by nine or daddy's temper would blaze
In them high-school front
green (Green!)
Get yellow please (What?)
See the signs (Do you?)
But they leave (They do?)
Passing by (Wait)
Got blood on my jeans
I don't wanna go out
fuckin' snap in a minute bitch
I'm a motherfucking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive,
The strange young man who comes to me
A soldier on a three day spree
He needs one night's cheap ecstasy
And a woman's arms to hide him
He greets
an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites
That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit
They say I'm
off from an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites
That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit
They
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