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The Bottle/Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

Your not promised tommorrow
(You know what I'm sayin)
We are livin by the bottle
(The pages of life turn every day)
Be careful what you follow

Haters turn to fans when I pull up in a room
This is not a A.P. but I rocket it like it boom
She tell me she love me I just tell her okay true
Shout

I Swear

Kenny Rogers

Love Collection [1999 Madacy]

1999

the sky...I'll be there
I swear, like a shadow that's by your side...I'll be there
For better or worse, till death do us part
I'll love you with ev'ry beat

Lipgloss

Pulp

Lipgloss

1993

hang around for a while,
Call your dad on the phone.

He changed his mind last Monday,
So you've gotta leave by Sunday, yeah.
You've lost your

the lowest low
I still feel you at night when I'm all alone
Feel your kiss
No skin on my lips
Best and worse drug that I've tried yet
Still feel your heat no

how
For the people that don't feel like they have a voice
I hear you speaking now you gotta make a choice
Jesus is the answer, turn away from the bottle

the prophets think I'm Nostradamus
Comet hopping like I'm Rocket, Baby Groot up in my pocket
Whoa
This that El Dorado grab a model pour the bottle slow
This

ain't never had shit, running up that cash quick
Big bad, big bad, gotta have it
Turn up, turn up, for they back, bitch

Look up at they faces, they like,

goes like yo
Feeling like a sideshow maestro turn it up for the live show
Seems like thug life is turning into drug life
Addiction getting worse like

shy sing out loud
The refrain is John Jacob
His name is my name too
Wake up go three for six before breakfast
That's good brain food
I used to wake up

I think if life exists
It's probably like this i had a common goal
I caught a common cold
I said when I get healthy
I won't take it for granted
And I

drink no more
That shit gon' make me vomit
I don't even care for that bitch no more
I tried to tell her she toxic
We boutta take off like a rocket
Walk in

riddin' in a Maybach commissioned by Virgil
I threw bait at the bitch and she bit it like a turtle (bit)
I can't fuck her raw 'cause her pussy too fertile

me"
If you don't like me right now
By the end than you gon' hate me

I turn up that pressure a little bit
I run up the digit's, I play with the numbers

Cuz' I'm rocking 40's and shorties 
Them 40 once bottles on me 
Take this glass and take a shot for the homies 
I'm a man of god but Jesus all I want

wrote if for you
Know you know it
Turn it into a song for you

Days go by, I try to bottle these tears inside
Here's one more cry
I cry

you can put a little rhythm to it
Hum a little melody in between your shouts
Maybe you can turn the whole thing into a song
It can’t be any worse than

Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Bitch
Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that
Slayer with that 2Pac

rocket
Phony kickin' I can see it
Check that boy and then we poppin'

Aye he gon' work for that
She gon' twerk for that g-Star pockets fat
He gon' shoot

there
And I swear like the shadow that's by your side

For better or worse 'til death do us part
I'll love you with every beat of my heart
And I swear
Oh

Bottle after bottle, my life got worse.
		Out of control with rage in the cage.
		Stand still, can't change the page.
		Once I became of legal age.

to the eye, Carl Grimes for you
Feelings I bottle inside like nothing explode
Those feelings corrode my mind
But still I try for you
Sometimes I feel I don't

bitch
You ain't gettin her back
I remember doing drills cus we was bored
I remember poppin bottles no birthdays
Cus we scored
I ain't got no emotion for

cool
We can still turn up in your room
We're just a bunch of reckless fools, you know

Let's waste our time
Getting by on cheap temptation
Don't care,