Lyrics:
thing hasn't been written yet
Now it can be told
Told in all its glory
Now that we have met
The world may know the sentimental story
The greatest
thing hasn't been written yet
Now it can be told
Told in all its glory
Now that we have met
The world may know the sentimental story
The greatest
dreams are pitched
Steady streets on a desert's gold (gold deserts)
Due a story, every tale is told
Foreign lands, where languages blend
Find our wealth,
that I was hoping I could fade away
Like Kobe in his prime
Or Jordan 89
Either way my mind was dying
But I told you I'd be fine
I was lying
Was steady
of a
Story that don't exist
All these bad decisions
Help you to drift into
Romantic visions of a
Story that ain't been told
All these bad decisions
Turning
I'm fooling myself but seeing you so
You are full of yourself assuming in cold
But sooner or later that story gets old
Too old, it's been told
I'm
ole butt
I know I told you I'd be true
But Tina got a big ole butt
So I'm leavin' you
Tina got a big ole butt
I know I told you I'd be true
But
cannot be short
dis poem cannot be tamed cannot be blamed
the story is still not told about dis poem
dis poem is old new
dis poem was copied from
learned and stories to be told
Cause each day we're growing up, yeah each day we're getting old
So live it all
There's a woman I see with a tear in her eye
told you all they don't like that I'm up high
This one for the fake niggas
Fake bitches
Went from getting rags, baby, to getting riches
And you not by
I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I've made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how
I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn
I don't know how,
Written by: Christo Andriopoulos & Konstantin Ladurner
Condo out in MIA
Penthouse out in NY
I was taught to make the most
Hustle & stay fly
People
trails an tribulations
You said it would take me some time, you told me stay down be patient, so I waited
People be knowing my story straight thru my
Down by the crossroad
Yeah
Where my story will be told
Yeah
Let him know
This youngin never did fold
If I never get to see the day I'm old
I pray to God
the teacher I was gon' be on the rich nigga list (told you)
Black ass nigga, quarter mil' on his wrist (hey)
Black ass nigga with a bad ass bitch (uh)
I went
The choice was always on you
No matter what you've been through
Tomorrow is never promised
Today it shouldn't be used
Just leave the stories alone
And then
broken heart.
So it's a story he tells
To all who listen your heart will be fed.
Of struggles and hope and love
That he's grateful for from the heavens
told
I'll find my way on my own
And wander round the world
I'm searching for changes
I'm taking my chances
I'm growing up growing old
With stories to be
like were shaq then
Shaking it up when alone
And we laugh round ash from tales told by lakes
While bonfires aid socially prone situations that boosts
the circle be unbroken
By and by, by and by?
Is a better home awaiting
In the sky, in the sky?
In the joyous days of childhood
Of they told of wondrous
Moko moko le wɔsɛɛ sane
Eyɛ dʋn mi shi biane ena kane
No be lie ɛne jɛɛ amale
They've been trying to pull me down nso mɛdwane
Aagbla esɛɛ neke, atawɔ
a galaxy telly my opps feel jelly
Calls from private numbers
They say they gon get me
Standing on the corners
I told em come get me
My supreme clientle up
I
the missing leg
At night the toys would come alive
Or that's how the story is told
And there they met the soldier
With the missing leg
And the ballerina
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