Lyrics:
forget bout my partnas
Never forgot bout my mom she stuck with me through the drama
God I know bad karma
I done did so much wrong i can’t say it in a song
Even with a Louisville Slugger you can't make a hit
Call me Alec Baldwin how I'm killing shit
Thinkin bout the days that I couldn't even pay the rent
throwing some hate your way
But maybe I should thank you
You gave me an idea for a song
Just a few days after I dropped social media
So why don't you go onto
Boy turned to man now he menance to society
You know a song a day it's like I got a diary
When they seen my mission man they tried to fire me
You know
And open (open)
Your mind before your mouth (your mind before your mouth)
Maybe you would figure out
By now (by now )
Open your mind before your mouth
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
modified, compromised
Terrified, ostracized, ain't telling lies
What rappers say in songs we live it all day long
But that's just real life up in the East
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
Smelling like Patron singing dirty rap songs
Tip-toeing in the crib like six in the morn
Every day
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
Smelling like Patron singing dirty rap songs
Tip-toeing in the crib like six in the morn
Every day
cheating again
So before she could have chance he was getting his revenge
She found out about the first second and third
By this time now you think they both
I hate fuckin’ Green Day and I don’t even care
If it’s cool now to wear purple dye in your hair
The scene that you call punk is misinterpreted you
it brought ease to my worries
Base my progress off of where i'll be when i'm 30
Is like a game-buzzer beater by the hands of Steph Curry
Got a
Warriors
Get a call at 9:30 AM
Step out of class, take the call
"Babe, I did it again"
Her tear-filled eyed, broken voice
Breathe in air and choke
She's
the yards would know my mums name
As a kid man I lived in kidbrooke
before there was kidbrooke village
A lot of man try lie where their from now days
Grey floaters inside my eyes
And visible when you look into a clear blue sky
Memories of days gone by
Activated by a mirror ball shining bright
In
right, God gon deal wit ya
Fallin from his grace
Rookie moves cause shifty game
And 30 days I'm blessed in the hole
But that's till I go to the state
a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.
have anything to say before the court goes any further?"
Me jus' say
Me never bring no gun that day, Your Honour
Me never bring no gun that day
my nigga, you gotta breathe Chill, just relax
Before you make a move, you just gotta face the facts
Cause it ain't no comin' back Once you're gone,
song instead of a love letter
They gon' play it on the radio a hundred times a day
I figure when you hear it you gon' stop and think of me
I wanna get
Stop abusing your fans and your girl at home
Why we let these people slide by on the vibes
They portray in their songs know it's nothing but lies
at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)
[Verse
think this just a song
Yeah it's darkest before Dawn
I'm just waiting on my sun
With a hungry mind I might just take all of yours and mine
Don't even
had to look at
But I know you've been in this rut man, for too long
You've never got to hear a damn better song
Than the one with which you sing
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