Lyrics:
Such moments are when we
Need to solve problems, deal with
Reality, and move forward
But fear is a call to retreat and retrench
This is precisely what
Traffic
by Luckey
Intro: ohhhhhh yeaaaaayyy
Bridge: You got a crush on me, I got a crush on you (on youuuuu)
I can give you what you need, that
Ay, I can only do it my way, so
You can never ruin my name, no
I am the exile child, wassup!
I am the exile child, wassup!
I was raised by
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child
yo boss
We is not buddy buddy
I work hard for my checks
I don't wanna get lucky
Hush hush child
Don't cry
Hush hush child
The devil can't hear you
Hush
cause you're the Earthbound Child
What goes up
They say is coming down
I got my head in the sky
And my roots in this ground
I'm not patriotic man
For what
"The Kids Are Alright"
Can you say that out loud in the night?
Down South under lone-star moonshine
The current state of current state is what they
hah
I'm just catching y'all up to speed bruh
This what I been doing my whole life
This what I live this what I breathe this what I am
I'm this you that
Life, what the fuck is life for niggas like us?
Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day
I'm the type of soldier,
A nigga that seen
Life, what the f*** is life for n****s like us?
Been waking up to another muthaf***in' day
I'm the type of soldier,
A n**** that seen
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
Yo I thought it'd be apocalypse/
I thought it'd be a golden age/
In this era of hysteria/
Bury ya plan Bs/
How you gonna reap what you sow when you
all this you are still my girl
Shed the years off, this is our new world
Conscience clean, I'm still by your side
Baby it's you, swallow my pride
Wake
to call
It ‘Theraflu’ i’m calling
The song this…" And then people are
Like, "oh, he changed the song to this"
And then that’s
What it is, because when I did
to include the Imagi-nation
Call it an annex
Like the Lonestar State, or the Louisiana Purchase
This new territory is only for the strong of will
Travelling
pass you by So
Is this a test?
Why are you testing me?
Is this a test?
I have so much more to say
You better listen to me
Child!
You can't change
if you
lazy I'm taking whatever
I'm going harder than all these folks
Bitch this Is passion this can't be a Joke
Don't needa ghost cause I already wrote
I'm
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
shake
Hit the gas, I'm outer space
Niggas all up in my face
I ain't got the time of day
I'm in this bih with Lonestar and we poppin' our shit and we going
Ooh wee honey child
This one's for the swing dancers
Hip prancers
And all those crazy romancers
Take a listen to this
What you got for me
Ooh honey
What a dumb thing to do
How come I shout "goodbye" when god knows I just want to
Make this white lie big enough to climb inside with you
Another day
had no name
This love we're contemplatin'
Is worth the pain of waitin'
We'll only end up hatin'
The child we may be creatin'
Love Child
Never meant
(Let me tell 'em what it is)
Intellect music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
This is African music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
Ghetto child music (Can I
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