Lyrics:
on life
It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch
You looked up at your sky then
That made blue be your color, you had your knife there with you
studied rhymes
(from the greats)
By age twelve I was digging in the
Crates for tapes to rock to
Like Funky Drummеr by James Brown
It was nothin' more
I was standing on the corner
Of a big windy city when I spot a chick
She was looking nitty-pretty
My knees they started shaking and
My head began
on 'em yeah, homie
I'm still talkin' that whoop-de-whoop
Hoppin' out on my enemies
I know who to shoot
Back when my homies where I need to be
Such
the spark
That Edison discovered would light
Up the dark
Marconi discovered the wireless telegraph
Across the ocean blue
But the greatest discovery was
When
it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
it, that's it
In all his majesty and might, his brilliance and his beauty
His black and his blue
"Boy," still slips from their lips when they
like when you take some eggs and break them
And you, and you take the shells and mix them up
Trying to find the ones that match
When you find
like when you take some eggs and break them
And you, and you take the shells and mix them up
Trying to find the ones that match
When you find
Harvard
Shawty put in work but when she done shawty fired
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue
got that purp and I got that brown and I got that green
When I'm in yo town and I hit your scene in a candy painted car that'll sit so clean
trunk
alkoholik Joe McKennedy
Postaw mu piwko postaw mu wódkę
Postaw mu wino a zaśpiewa ci St James Infirmary Blues
Now that's the end of my story
Let's have
crown
And it stays there even when I lay down
That's why I need to get the fuck up
Unless a chick riding then I fuck up
For real for real I need
must've uncovered the entrance to
Xine chuckles to himself
This is the sign that he had needed
Xine clambers to the entrance
Illuminated by pale moonlight
team doublin' up on cups of lean
Blue dream weed make my bitch go by
Got her layin' on her back
With her legs up in the sky
I'mma take me a dab and watch
the bank, that's where I stay (yeah, yeah)
Hardest worker in the business, call me James (James Brown)
Set my old-school on some forgis and blew out their
became God where I'm from
I walked among a crowded field of peers
Some enemies some worse
By that i mean some were friends
And knew how they could hit me
this girl be playing head games
I was off to a good start like a young King James
It started out when I unintentionally bumped into your friend
But she
certified by the ogs hoes coming over in heels
Rick James shit fuck yo couch nigga
Hoe open up your blouse show me them titties
My city hold the torch ms
working out, Stacy we don't need you no more
I didn't know, I didn't realize
I could hurt that bad
When you get that useless feeling
You know the blues has
surroundings
When your head is still pounding
In the rhythm of the Backpacker Blues
Grace is fixing up some breakfast
Her default expression is downcast
But she
on my down fall
They Don't want to see me winning
They count me out before I even began to finish.
I practice my craft that's why you always see me
bunnies do what bad girls do
And that's ecstasy, weed that had girl too
Scoop the bitch that had key's to some fast old blue
Now, I'm speeding
Well, on my left stood Joe McKennedy
And his eyes were bloodshot red.
When he told me that sad story,
These were the words he said:
I went down
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