Lyrics:
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
Pangaea
(KeyKool)
It all began together
before we ever ran together
before we ever took a stand together
we understand that whether or not
we tether a knot
until I'm finished
I think she done got addicted
She love it when I'm in it
That money I got plenttyy
Together We can spend it ummmhu
I know that you
've gotta stay together somehow
We're back where we belong
And it feels so and it feels so good
Oh yeah, it feels so good
To be back where we belong
what we're supposed to be (yeah)
And it cost us our nobility
Yeah, uh
Upside down and I think I lost my crown
World full of clowns who make the same
feel like
It feel like ninety six
Ahhh niggas running like they seen godzilla
We got mad guns and artilla
We gripped up
Spit up ya guts
And god filla
American made
Mmm
When trouble comes try to understand
It’s not always easy for the common man
We all face heartaches, a lot of demands
Got to help each
don't I can, bro
Cause our helmets aren't Equipped with radios and headphones
Better remember what was Told by Bart Starr
He boutta throw it
This is
Years we've been together
Seems we can't get along,
No matter what I do
I don't appeal to you
Makes no difference whether
I am right or wrong
fall
We will fall together
Together
This is for the second chance
This is for the new romance
Sing it for the loved in vain
Overcame, it's not
go)
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again Tune, what it do Jay? (What up Tune?)
If you recall, I was the one who used to move yay
go)
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again Tune, what it do Jay? (What up Tune?)
If you recall, I was the one who used to move yay
on
The Westside nigga
We ballers for real
[Kurupt]
For real I got it bought you the blue steel
Cowards hit the panic button
Thinkin' that it was what it
or a bottle of Jack
Daniel's but to me religion
Is a deeply personal thing in which man and
God go it alone together
Without the witch doctor in
The middle
I get enough inspiration from my circle of brothers
Together we won't fall we got that hercules cover
Stay grounded to the earth but on verses I
really do
Uhh, it's real dear Lord, yeah
This letter is from Saigon, the Yardfather
We fucked up Lord will, talk, to 'em
I tell 'em
It's alright, it's
my heart
[Fredro Starr]
When I first heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't nothing but anger
And we struggle to breathe
Illegal chokeholds
Putting an end to youth dreams
The Atlantic is loaded
With the African souls
Cradled by Yemonja
When their
myself
Do you hear me?
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
We got talents we can use
On our side of town
The quickest way to let something die is lack of attention (Straight up)
And you got it all, you looking good as my intentions (Damn)
We on an ascension,
And I'll be loving you forever
(You're all that I need to get by)
You're all I need (Dream together, scream together)
You're all I need (And if we go
what you play the boards
Skimmer we got butter so surfaces out
Clever, and I fix it for you, funk time is monk time
Slackers hit the bat, blackest fit my
things, let me tell you somethin'
I've been through so much that I'm such
A maniac, but I still act out of faith
That we can get the shit together so I
odds.
We cling so closely together
Because we have little other than ourselves.
Critics say that it's just punk rock or that we're just naive
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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