Lyrics:
the gift of gab
to grab the mic, cause I'm sorta like
Vincent Price, but you never been so nice
So back up off me, I'm seperatin men from mice
Kickin ass
tunnels
So that's who we are
Just like the stars
Shine your light on
Shine your light on
Curtain opens up, host walks out
We stand in unison
some pain.
I can bind him, bruise him, cast him out by the power of Jesus' name!
No longer on the outside; on the inside I now stand.
I'm sold out,
body
Blow dope like Cudi, said Carti
Blood on my canvas, concrete
You don't gotta like me to watch me
Pull up on me with some caution
We did the dash
It's yesterday again,
Here inside my mind.
And I can't find a way
To leave your love behind.
I want to wake up to the day
Your memory won't stand
But its so hard, I don't seen brothers kill brothers quick
Mothers done lie sick, from ,meeting up with my girl
She done make my pockets fat from
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
goin' stand no more doggin' around.
I know you've got somebody else, cause the talk 's all over town.
Babe I'm gettin' awful tired, of sleepin' by
But today you quit me - make up your mind or die.
So get yo'self together, 'cause I ain't goin' stand no more doggin' around.
I know you got somebody
someone, that you can't have all by yo'self.
It hurts to love someone, that you can't have all by yo'self.
And the part that hurts so bad - when you've got
here's to love
Here's to all that love can stand for
It's a wishful wonderland full just you
Here's to love here's to love
There's a magic touch about it
Tell me now, if you came sneaking up behind
Would you know me and see behind the smile?
I can change like colors on a wall
Hoping no one else
Left at the door of a stranger
I was left there in the middle of the night
Left by someone who couldnt keep me
But what she did turned out just
best
But still they can't be free
Looking for the world to be
Anything but what they see
Longing to be understood
By the heart that shapes
Preachers at the church knowing, we still get by
(From this point on it only gets rougher)
Teachers at the school knowing
(From this point on it only gets
Beats plus the rhymes, equal buy some territory
Reach satori, I be zen'ed out
Young Simba, got some hittas on stand by
I'm the same guy, said I wouldn't
Stunted my growth as a youngster but I been growin'
Rubbish dumped on my shoulder 'til I learned to throw it
Became a man when I took a stand pussy
Pull up
Girl why you acting up tonight baby
What's up
Tell me, did I do something wrong to ya
Hol up
Been getting silent treatment from you girl
I'm
yourself and your fam dont fall through the cracks
Tryna be a perfect man cant stand by yourself
Need a team to build wealth
Open up
Open up
Let go of your
Conditioned by the land that we stand on
Repositioned I'm a man with a plan on
Yea trust me you gon
Pay a price
If you cut corners
In the long run
Never any
Walk through got em chucking up the deuce
Put the S in scary cause niggas know I ain't scared to buss a move
Pussy boy better play his position
One
Yea
Fucc
Ugh
Hold up (Hold Up) You Fuccin wit some bosses
Real ones aint afraidf to trake losses
Cant take the heat get up oput the kitchen
10
To all you goofy niggas rip rip
Drive-by out the uber told that
Man to dip dip
He get hit hit, Bullets all in his lip lip
Like she know TI she give
its back to the boards to prepare the next round.
he was the son of a preacher man,
every Sunday at the pulpit his daddy stands,
raised by the church
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