Lyrics:
tired
Of the rhythm of the click and clack
I said this train is bound for glory
This train is my story (this train)
I said this train is bound for glory
With no father, and no son
He's a Christian - but not the one
With a guidance, like a lemming
Fell so deep in the sea
There's a glory in
jealousy and hate
Woman needs man and
man must have his mate
There\'s no one can deny
It\'s still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do
I'm a do me
Telling my stories, on these lyric sheets
Over my own beats, how I beat these streets
This is my retreat, I finally feel free, so y'all can
pay, you're drifting away
When I see you on a stage I'm a blow you away
You're right, there is no difference between me and you
Except I look good
pay, you're drifting away
When I see you on a stage I'm a blow you away
You're right, there is no difference between me and you
Except I look good
glories?
Between a round the door
Listening to snappy stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie when the dew is spurly early in the morning
of just releasing
There's no rhyme or reason when our instincts are awoken
The borders are broken, suddenly the truth is spoken
Survival of the fittest,
alot of problems that come with glory
Left versing me i do not see no one
Right with the pen say what has to done
These hoes triangles in circles for fun
Believe what you believe
There is no consequences
Especial not for when your Lady commenses
Ok here we go this is what Common sense is
Josephus wrote
caught up with the feds
Don't wan see my momma scream because my body full of lead
Lemme tell you about a story
cbout a youngin chasing glory
I all
There's no end, there's no beginning
To the old man's story
Does he still remember me
From lives gone by
Oh I see his spirit rising
Upon
open myself so vulnerably
Is because I know that there are billions of other people in this world
That feel just like me
And even so their stories are so
opportunities immigrants still exploring.
V60 Woman 3 There is so much more, of this story in store,
We hope we leave you craving for more.
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Now
dreams real up state
I know I've prolly made mistakes
took some memories to grave
prolly clouded by the journey and the success in my story
took my
blast stick bitches
One of them talk shit, and then get they ass kicked bitches
Once upon a story, y'all niggas know the story
And that everything is
posted up everyday catching benjamins
Cause growing up in South Brazil there ain't no glory
Get killed for dollar bills, fake Designer, yea true story
domain with
Ray Barbee and Frankie Hill?
Yeah, have you seen shackle me not buy H Street yet?
No way! Oh, there's a way
What's this, Jason Lee busts
and only
Love you more when I smoke my Gboli
Much more when I think my story
Your love is tagged with my glory
Even on phone with you imma winner
You never
astounded
Before long the lil' boy got surrounded
he dropped the gun, so went the glory
And this is the way I got to end this story
he was only nineteen,
astounded
Before long the lil' boy got surrounded
he dropped the gun, so went the glory
And this is the way I got to end this story
he was only nineteen,
In the heart of holy see
In the home of Christianity
The seat of power is in danger
There's a foe of a thousand swords
They've been abandoned
In the heart of holy see
In the home of Christianity
The seat of power is in danger
There's a foe of a thousand swords
They've been abandoned by
Half a woman, half a child
Mary lay there sleeping
Never dreaming in a little while
She would hear the angel's greeting
Opened her eyes to see
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