Lyrics:
and just elevate
'Cause today will be a good day
I got my mind right, money right, ready for war
Workin' hard today for a better tomorrow
Hey, yeah,
I can't be wrong
Cos I know that i know the road we travel is winding
And if we can't get along
Then tomorrows a brand knew day
A brand knew
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
walked away now I'm sitting here all by myself
Toxic
Sometimes I'm too toxic
She wanna be wit me but I never get too talkin
Told me you needa stop this
on the tide to be held by my mother's hands
Cause if all my dreams wear tomorrow's shine
If all we have is just borrowed time
Then I won't need no gospel cause
paradise
Two weeks sober
And I'm gonna get some money
You'll be coming over for me
Back in Brooklyn
We'll waste every day
Playing one more round of keep-away
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
can bear
Just give me one more day
Tomorrow I'll be sober
Just give me one more fix
Something to hold me over
But when that feeling fades
And blood
must've known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you're still alive and you're lookin'
find a nigga with the same skin to do it
But that's the culture, crack a bottle
Hard to deal with the pain when you're sober
By tomorrow, we forget
walking
No thinking no talking
No blinking eyes focused
Rap like hidden lotus
Tearing shit like a torrent
I heard that we'll be touring
Life is always
the bossman in the suit with no tie
I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
Sail on by looking for a brand new day
Thinking about the things I need to change
Hoping that tomorrow will be ok
Pack up our hopes and dreams
today
If you want it, go get it, no need to regret it
Tomorrow is coming today
Well, a blind man can see through the lies
Deploy to the public demise
the door
Or we'll have to kick it in
We got a complaint
Please show some restraint
A turn the music down
We'll be right there
Get the drugs out of here
Stands all alone
Looks in the mirror
And sees what she wanted to be
Safely unknown
To anyone near her
She sees what she wanted to see
wrong or right
cause this just might be the last song I write
tomorrow aint promised so its on tonight
gota make sure its something that they gone' recite
need to call him
Say one more time imma be on 10
Recipe for disaster all depends on what's gonna make us blend
Make us blend
We'll mix until we're sober
Good to me
I'll do just what I have to
To get by
It all feels the same
We'll wait until tomorrow
Yesterday just slipped away
She'll be there waiting
this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.)
I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon)
Will reach the fuckin ceiling,
Feelin' sick from sorrow
Well, maybe by tomorrow
I might have left all of this behind
Rules I was taught to follow
Have left me tired and hollow
Too
grown accustomed
To this rut I'm stuck in
Fuck it
Play me some shit on a trumpet
I'll be okay tomorrow, tomorrow
Don't you worry about me
I'll be okay
Isn't even twenty years old
Fifty years down the line, you can start this
Cuz we'll be the Old School artists
And even in that time, I'll say a rhyme
School 'cause Rap on a whole
Isn't even twenty years old
Fifty years down the line, you can start this
'cause we'll be the Old School artists
And even
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