Lyrics:
to take
Your grandma out you got to know 'bout shit
To talk 'bout shit
Why the fuck you think I talk like this?
In any hood that you go, it's the same
two, I've been marooned with no cannabis
Scene three, I'm in the dinger with my savages
You ain't cut from this cloth you're unravelling
I got them
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
The trees got leaves
Watch em' bloom each spring
While they fall in autumn
Girl this land ain't free
Man made things built on heaven off spring
Girl
Invictus
Will not fall I am Invictus
Will not fall I am Invictus
Too far gone now I'm in to win it
Lone door hear a knock
It's the boy from down the block
Screaming loud on my fourth Gin and Tonic
Who needs this?
Not me, I ain't no soft little mama's boy missing his daddy
Somewhere crying on his knees
Okay I had
it must refuse to flow,
For you let this human race fall down so God-awful low!
This song is just a reminder to remind your fellow man
That this
a feeling just like this
But, I've grown up and out
No longer will I live this creed
Burn!
The feeling it returns
Another form
My stomach churns
Fright -
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys
down
I'm lost up in my abyss man, someone pull me out
Yeah, someone pull me out this shit
I live up in the ground, I think this low as it can get
I
attention to the drama
Step on the scene and end it period there aint no comma
Wanna see really who I be, boy I'm the greatest like Ali
Float like a butterfly
sfollati — evacuees — dispersed out of cities and into the countryside.
War Correspondent 1:
The heaviest fall of snow so far this winter has just taken
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
this
It's crazy I just found out that we lost Barbara Walters (a legend)
You know they can't fuck with me when it come to this shit
I ain't gon lie no
how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Bone Boys!
[Thin C]
I was forced to make butter from the gutter, cream off the scene
Find the 8th wonder
the treehouse tree
And for the longest time it was just us two
The boy and the horse that was me
Until the day the purple bear came
To live in the treehouse
since '81
And I got opps looking down the barrel
I'm rollin' it's all games and fun
First fire balls, I'm bringing peril
Don't live by Rools here
But
full I paid
Boy stop looking at me strange
Bout to air it out bullets flyin' like planes
And I know where you stay
Talkin' all that shit leave you red
seaker high achiever
I can't fall in love with a no goal boy
Boy boy boy boy boy boy
Headaches
I dont do no headaches
Had to kick her out the condo she was
out quickly
Did you forget the God we serve is not weak
He split the sea!
So let Your servant get at'em
Those weapons don't matter
This is the LORD's
is on the line is in the sand
Here it is, we're who they demand
Its time to take a stand
So here I am
This is for the fighters
Lay their lives
It ain't no room for no non-ass soldier niggas
An it's amazin how the heat bring out the ho in niggas
When pistols blazin'
Listen, uh
Little boys
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
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