Lyrics:
that's how we got to rappin
I got to tap her mind that's how we got attracted
She loved fashion, and my accent
And she was bad, uh was she bad
And back
wishes u d same, thank God for today, thank God for now, having blessed by oluwa I can't wait to b top. though the enemies wants to spoil the vibe buh
is strenuous
I must alleviate it
Nasir Jones
You are a living Legend
You bridged the gap
Concrete began sedimenting
I studied your passion
For years
[VERSE 1]
Oh - back again makin the rhythm kick jazz
Used to be wick-wack, now I got funky pizzazz
Idryss'll do my fade-up cause he cuts em like
Johnny got up one mornin' he went down to the company store
Got him a big box of bullets to fit into his 44
The storeman said son are you gonna
quite an analagy
I don't think who we are
should be described astrologicly
Don't judge me by my car
And don't treat me any differently
I'm not a
(Chorus)
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
again
Feels so good to have a muse again
Like it brought my heart back where the music is
Baby, I could be the Jack to your Rose on this cruise ship
Our
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed,
Face me here
Please don't shoot me in the back
My nails are brittle
Anxious on the corner I scratch
The wall is closing in
I don't know who to ask
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
this life, scars on my corpse, ain't scared to die but
I'm terrified of, the lies disguised in my voice, still I rise
Colby still kicking it, strumming
Ceelo , a thug Love that craps and dice
Everybody around me solid But some niggas from back then already cracked the ice
I’m Attached to her roots jus
high
It was an experience that I will never forget
That a voice from heaven called out to me
Telling me to relax
Chorus:
Be patient, be patient
He told
SUPERCHARGED by Kwanza Jones
Speak up go and use your voice
Make it purposeful and make some noise
'Cause I believe that we can make a change
Me
wit no socks
Parking space killer stay out my lot
You hear my voice, you see my face, you know my name
I take it out your ass and charge it to the game
setting fire to my feet
My mama always told I could come back home but I don't think I can I been gone too long
Holes in my jeans
My boots are busting
They Health
Turn They Back On Me
I Swear I’m Better Off By Myself
I’m By Myself, I’m By Myself
I’m By Myself
All This Dick Riding They Doing
I Said I’m
Instructors are Throwing it instructors are proven it
Do what you do line dance instructors
Rise come on ride here instructors come on Montel Jones ambassador
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If my family tree goes back to Napolean
Then I will change my name to Smith
If my family tree goes back
paraphernelia use and abusing
People are losing, so they choosing dope to cope
Eyes on Confucius, it's confusing
Comes fused with my whole generation, yeah
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