Lyrics:
I can let you make
All that love to me
I'm on a journey for the inspiration (inspiration)
To anywhere and there ain't no salvation (don't make me
I can let you make
All that love to me
I'm on a journey for the inspiration (inspiration)
To anywhere and there ain't no salvation (don't make me
see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
There's a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons
There are pages
spending
and all that sweet wining and dining
Well I'm fucking you tonight
Baby it's no mystery
You will be all up in me
Freakin is my specialty
Intro:
There she is, T you gotta go talk to her.
Leave me alone
Just go talk to her
Nah man!
If you don't, I'm gonna talk to her for you.
Song:
who stands by your side
When the night falls on we will rise
For no lost souls will live on forever
Midnight on the valley below still
Ghosts of my history will follow me there
And the winds of the old days will blow through my hair
Breath on an undying ember It doesn't take much
time and I never said nothin'
I already know where Wandsworth is
I always will for my bros, no Smith (Smith)
We got S bells upfront
And they got MJ
the crime and walk, no- because
Everything seems cloudy
I've never been robbed in the
Game 'cause I'm rowdy
Carry on, I will take a hammer to your Audi
I'm
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
underworld. well he anit got no mind all i anit got no tail.
You look like such a worthy man likea a sailer does on the water.
Likea hole damn like phish
to me
Every single part of me believes
Baby you belong (in my life)
Oh, baby you belong (by my side)
There really is no mystery
I think anyone can see
lately I've been feelin' like Will Smith
Why bother with rap when I can get 20 mil' on a flick? (Yeah!)
Y'all niggas just started some shit, the underdog
manslaughter by decree
Thirty years at maximum, but soon Claude would break free.
There's two sides two this story, there may be no right or wrong,
staring
I will never understand this society, first they try
to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
there damn near dead
He coughin’, he weezin’
Man that nigga finna stop breathin’
His momma there, his daddy there
Hit him by the Escalade, get a caddy
were to tell you
There's a fresh third part out there?
Which was found by a hip, new prophet
Who had a little
Donny Osmond flair
Have you heard
spent me a Ticket Supreme on my beanie
Don’t needa flaunt it ya place will be haunted no
Danny my life but my phantom be VV
No she don’t love me right now
without you.
Day by day, I feel I’m getting closer, and
Day by day, I’m getting lonelier, but
Day by day, I feel there’s hope, and
Day by day, I know I
to the mystic question, who is God?
Sixty-six trillion years since his face was shown
When the seventh angel appears, the mystery will be known
Check
this bitch"
Go to War crunchy and Scan
Drop them bodies off to the shore
There's no more in this bitch
Trying to get buck with this click
I'm insane in
[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
live
There ain't a life I'd give
There ain't I bitch I miss
Aye and that's some real shit
UK imma drill keep a will like smith
Either in court a no show
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