Lyrics:
like this about me
I like this
I like it
I like that I own it
I don't need his compliments
I like this about me
I like this
I like it
I like that I own
by himself but feels protection
Got a baby mama and a four year old kid
But kicked them both out and sold his own crib
Remembered his pin to the best
finna raid his stash
Hatin' bitch
Shady like a bait and switch
Ate the rich and I'm still poor
The game is rigged
I don't speak the language that you
they can't even feel us
Blinded by the fake so much, they don't even know the real us
Lost in a world full of lies, you don't know what to trust
If you
to the start
Let's go back to the start
Let's go back to the start
Let's go back to the start
He's on his own with his cold heart
Cuh it gets kinda cold in
mistaken its a choice
I let you use me
See the truth of the matter I be wanting company
Try to stay in my own Laine
My name be constantly in yo mouth
Dont
the cybernetic cascade
Blade Runner walks, with shadows by his side,
In the neon city, where illusions hide
Verse 3
Through the smog and haze, he tracks his prey,
A king ain't a king
Without the power behind the throne
A prince is a pauper, babe
Without a chick to call his own
So please darling, choose me
I
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
Bloodshed on their street, bloodshed on their corners
But only one land giveth for share
Why should Kain kill Abel, his own brother
stay high
You wanna walk with a king, nigga stand by
I'm on my way to success, I'm just sayin' bye
I want you to pray for me (pray for me)
Each
Tom: I'm gonna come back and
I'm gonna start -I'm
Gonna start a therapeutic massage
Center only for, for -
Mark: I'm going to start
My own nudist
burdens had to lighten up, new friends give a old fuck
Had to get it on my own but I'm selfless bitches in themselves shellfish
Sayin they helpin' but
God eh make me just so
No way
I have been chosen
By his grace
God eh make me Just so
I know
I have been chosen
By his grace
Each day
The father
In the shadows of darkness, I see light everywhere.
To each his own.
Everybody's got their own opinions.
Oh, well, everybody's wrong.
I've been
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
right and wrong
Words can kill
Time and again, the country was ruled by a foreign tongue
When he was young boy, he lost his native language
The bedrock
LINK
They say it's a man's world
Well, that cannot be denied
But what good's a man's world
Without a woman by his side
And so i will wait
Until that
route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if it's on (on)
Each nigga handle your own, bring it on strong
If you got bills to pay, nigga, go
route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we all ride if it's on (on)
Each nigga handle your own, bring it on strong
If you got bills to pay, nigga, go
like I talk Tai
Mix it with Spanish lingo
Seguimos El Messias Christo
By His Blood we're hechos iqual
"Let my people go": the sequel
Mi problems? All
the love of her own child
She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on tour
benefits
Already surrounded by this mad city
The caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon
Which institutionalizes him
He can no longer see past his own
On a cold winter's night, by the side of the road
Stan, the man, all alone in his van
He dreams of a Christmas, warm and merry
But all he has is
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