Lyrics:
breathe
This ain't where God lives
I don't think we'll find God inside books or tales
I think if we really try we can find God in ourselves
I feel like he's
to the crib
Just to show her how I live
After dropping this damn they'll wanna know us
Born
In October
But haunted by monsters
I need me a soda
The older I get
up outta my face
So what's the deal?
Cant' ya see how a nigga feel?
And let me know if you gon' ride tonight
Cause this paper we makin' is real,
scooby doo,
And guess what, America, we love you
'Cause you rocked and a rolled with so much soul,
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old
I
I thought we'd be over in a couple of months
Didn't think that we'd last through this summer love
Fast forward: October
I can't live without her
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
stopped making brands a long time ago
I can't call him my slave
No sir, he's not your slave
What about indentured servant
No sir
What if we were in England
on our feet after this ends
How do we justify and live with the choices we make
What consequences can arise without contingency
The following pages record
the movie I'd be Bopeep
And we wouldn't have to end this way
Hey
I'm only hurting myself
Timing's wrong but what the hell
I can smell you on my skin
I wish I
Depending on the moment I feel right
Feeling happy, feeling light, feeling like I could get by
Keep my room so spotless, like my head is thoughtless
Caught up
cant
believe you did three on chores You know we have that
science project due Monday what is wrong with you!
Hannah: oh oh ok Lets leave this boaring
could have blowed us up
Crates of records
Great sessions had the whole hood jammin'
Large speakers, fresh made
Smell the wood sandin'
Father did his blues
caught up
Live for today you might not live to see tomorrow
We don't know what day the good lord's gonna call us
Listen to what I say a hard head will
on the real, yo the ho is a freak
Gave me head in the car, I mean right in the street
And if ya don't believe me then ask my niggas ya meet
Live up on my
you got protection
And if not then make a stop and spend some benjamins
The less you stress, the better you live
That's what this professor told me
I
with this money I could stay up and survive
We go live, smoke this dope and ride
We too fly, bad bitches in the archive
Oh so high, money make me so
she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
Handcuffed
either way, we're gonna be okay
Maybe in Providence I'd gather the confidence
To say hello and we could follow the ghost of this
If fate is an optimist
Motherfuckin' opinion is ours
Like actors plaster their
Views when broadcastin'
Then, followed by the masses
Their vote is what we're all castin'
But the fact is,
guess what there's Wednesday
So are we just supposed to live our lives like this the whole time
You know
Versus just staying like this and understand that
[jD][Chorus]
Queens bridge welcome to my hood
I'm a show you all what's really good
Welcome to my hood
Death in the air
If you want to live you got
immature, sure, but hear me out
'Cause the only thing promised is the here and now
If we didn't live it up, never live it down, yeah
And when I jump I hold
There'll be blue skies in October
It's cerulean by the coast
There's a light inside a shade
Lately I've been on that ferry
Lunar bay's fading from grey
Working so hard for this life I live team popping off like soda
We used to trap of Motorola's three burners so their ain't no troubles
I'm the type to burst
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