Lyrics:
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
All he wants is to finish his life
But he can't find a friend
By taking his last breath
And running
by the corner,
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Not right away, not right away
Crossed the line around
hogs
Thought shit was coo but the ice then thaw
I ain’t talking bout a pencil when them guns getting drawn
More lead at yo head but to each his own nigga
even pillow talked to bitches to make them use him for his cake (Bitch)
Niggas really ain't that real Randy hurting by hisself (What)
He had his back up
Why can't a man stand alone?
Must he be burdened by all that he's taught to consider his own?
His skin and his station, his kin and his crown, his
Five forms of Panchmukhi Hanuman are worshiped. In this, each face signifies different powers. When Ravana had taken Rama Laxman hostage by deceit,
Billy surrendered,
screamed, "I'll tell you anything you want me to say"
Sat in his own excretia, he could hardly speak he remained in a daze
Whilst cops
clear as time passes on
To each his own
Just because you're thinking that I'll trip and fall
Just goes to show how much we're different after all
You
Why can't a man stand alone?
Must he be burdened by all that he's taught to consider his own?
His skin and his station, his kin and his crown
His
put up on the stand
Sacrificed his brother and saved his own skin
You may only get one brother
So look out for each other
Sometimes that's harder
tables were his home
As proud as he was
He couldn't pay his own
Then come one stormy night
With aces by his side
And now he sits on top of the world
Burn
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
of logic is
That? It don't make sense
Whatever happened to judging a man
By his own actions
Instead of assumin' that he's like
The others he's matching?
It's
your Glock burst
They had the chains on, son, hit the lock first
We busted in, the cop jerked, Jungle popped one in his shirt
I grabbed the bitch by
on the fields of insanity after me
Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me
In the end we all stand alone
Each keeper of his truth
On our own field
just shut our eyes
When we hear the lies
We apologize and move on
Even when the people are in debt and poverty
God said if his people called by His name
Limped to his blanket 'neath the underpass
Lie there tasting his own blood on his tongue
Closed his eyes and listened to the cars
Rushin' by so fast
to his blanket 'neath the underpass
Lie there tasting his own blood on his tongue
Closed his eyes and listened to the cars rushin' by, so fast
and stronger
by eating such rich food.
He came under the notice of the Elephant.
The Elephant used to enjoy the company of the Dog
and started sharing his food
to hear
As one young German voice sang out so clear
"He's singing bloody well, you know!" My partner says to me
Then one by one, each German voice
a broken home with loaded folk
Learned how to hold his own by choking throats
His only hope was to keep his dome afloat
And reap what begun to sew
He started
a broken home with loaded folk
Learned how to hold his own by choking throats
His only hope was to keep his dome afloat
And reap what begun to sew
He started
we grow
Ebb and flow of life
We rejoice after all the strife
Any which way we go
From each lesson we grow
It is by service of the Holy One who
felt all those years ago
Though she had never strayed far, hemmed in by his shadow
The torches lining the path of her own dreams had been growing
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