Lyrics:
now they root for us
Pealing off in that Pagani that’s wit no deal
That’s 3 million sittin up on four wheels
That’s four million sittin up on four
is constantly learning
The body is the ship, the mind is the wheel turning
On a journey that is decided by a soul confined
And limited to the reaches
cousins
I do this for myself to make millions by the dozen
I do this to spread love to the ones who want it
I do this so the global suffering has
the man? Where's the child?
Wrapped together side by side
Who can tell you what to do?
When Mr.Time has come for you
See the truth, hear the lies
An' there
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
it's already been written by the one who's truly risen
Now I share that, and I care that I can give His love by makin others aware of that
On the day He
Don't ask me what the fuck is goin on man
Been a year like no other
Who excited for twenty-twenty-one
God bless all the souls that we lost this year
Who am I who am I
That you would send your Son to die
I used to lie used to lie
Hate the person in my mind
In my eyes in my eyes
Darkness made me go
I'ma this start song by saying my heart is too cold for this
Lookin' at my brothers only ones that'll never fold
They think I'm a younging truthfully
been laid
Packs his guitar and starts to walk
To smoke a joint down by the rocks
Oh
Santa Monica Free
Who could ever ask for more
Sunshine and sea
Oh
gonna take it from here
By the end of the night
We'll have you shakin' with fear
Soon no one will have to ask
Who's that man behind the mask?
love
Start to choke when I've had enough
I can't be someone that I'm not
Try to fit in, playing the part
Don't recognize who I am anymore
No
Giving
I got, thunder in the wheel, burning up the road
Thinkin' 'bout the cargo and my precious load
I'm just a homesick wreck, beat up by the dashboard
Say what's up to the broke nigga at the rich party
Who the fuck let this nigga in?
Do I look like I give a fuck? Sorry
Looking at these hoes and they
God that we do?
Tell me, how does God choose?
Whose prayers does he refuse?
Who turns the wheel?
And who throws the dice
On the day after tomorrow?
Like the fly on the wheel who says
"What a lot of dust we're raising"
Are you under the illusion
That you're part of this scheme?
Doesn't seem
It's a day
Almost turning gray
It's a heart
Like a broken heart
It's a wheel
At the end of day
It's the plight
Of a boy who's scared
Of the waves rushing
on if you want to
From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do
I'm the lady alligator who's the calm in that water
I'm the migrane
Django
Likened by white powder, John Stamos
Probably the only artist, who can father time, John Amos
Rapper God erupted out of a Comic-Con-cano
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines (talk to 'em)
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album,
it don't concern you lil' nigga (Watch out)
Be careful who you call your friend, they turn on you nigga (For real)
I'm DUI right now, I don't belong
Ferris wheel's - Bigger than a mother fucker!
[(Chorus) Lac + Mannie Fresh]
[Lac:] If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
[Mannie:] 20 dub deuces
us, who will see us? On our fateful ride We're off again, we're proud old friends always standing side by side All aboard to slay a dragon All aboard
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