Lyrics:
I’m back for the rest of mine
Been alive, stayed live, on borrowed time
Gotta make something out this living before I die
I’m done sitting
need that, my love
Next and Next Lives
We found each other in this life
I know that
We will meet again in the next and next ones
Like we did in
get you trickles
The best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels
But, tut-tut, he 'bout to change the price again
It go up each time he blow up
get you trickles
The best ballers pitch in and rub together nickels
But, tut-tut, he 'bout to change the price again
It go up each time he blow up
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
I'm always getting high
But roll up again
Blow the smoke, let the story begin
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why I'm
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
order to live I needed to know how I could hide the tantrums (whoa)
In order to get why I needed to go, I took a lot of slander (facts)
And took a lot
So what that means son?
Son that mean it's huntin' season
Time to stack papes do you got what it takes
Can you react when your life's at stake?
I
Mary Jane falling out of the roach
I got, many things that I got to compose
But I, can you explain what that means,
But I don't think that I really
Listen to that!
Did you listen to that?
Do you know what that means?
Let me tell you what that means
Wait, no
Anyone who even thinks it
Don't
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
livin’ like this
For the rest of tonight
No time, no time at-at all we
Got the rest of our lives, so live fast
(live fast) and die young
(die young) , live
Play me my song
Here it comes again
Just a little bit
Just a little bit more time
Time left to live out my life
Play me my song
Here it comes
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
(how's the family)
(how's the family)
Mama, you tell me how's the family
And papa, tell me how thing's going by you
And little baby sister, I heard
goin' through all kinds of mean, nasty, ugly things
And I was just havin' a tough time there, and they was inspectin',
Injectin', every single part
Resort” by Papa Roach, my favorite song
As I grew up intrusive thoughts became so triggering
If I got run over and died my guts become peace lilies
What
the same
Hold me in your arms again
I need your love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I go alive
I
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't
to shit that you'd never want
Like the smoke, the drink, anything at all
And I'll say again, sorry, I don't call
There's no money on my mind, but my
the roach
I'm in first class cuz I cant get a jet but I'm getting close
See the world for what it is and what I dont ill never know
Ill never lack again
funny accents
And was willing to
Make herself beautiful, then
Grotesque, then absurd, then
Back again and here she is now, demure
By comparison, just
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