Lyrics:
[Chorus 2X: John Cena]
We roll by in the pimp ride (then we)
Walk through with the pimp slide (y'all know me)
Crew heavy on the thick side
whore
Your high whore
In your eyes [x7]
brought you into this place you know we can take you out
You've been in school for ten years now
Eighty grand indebted down
Every day's a missile test
from all the pain
Only a bittersweet saver remains
And the [parished] have to close
A trace of that state of floating is
No tomorrows, left in shadow X6
Shut yourself in the toilet boys and pray it has a lock.
Lights they're a flashin', it's a ten-0-four,
There's trouble in the dock.
Abuse your power
the crossfire [Repeat: x2]
Another name carved in stone, as they lay to rest
Blood for blood, eye for eye, put it to the test
Call upon me to face
to show you something I found
Here's a photo of an astronaut
And there's you and me spinning in the background
Ten million ways I've tried to get
there was nothing wrong, nothing wrong
They had their lines in the water ten feet apart
Beer guts, t-shirts, me with my heavy heart
I don't have
the world so sheisty and shady, Mike Jones, Jones
Five years from now will I be dead, boxed up
Or in the pen for ten like a con, locked up
Tell me how
Could never wash down this town so clean that it glowed
And I need to see in an x-ray style
I need some rock art that don't come in a vial
Can anybody
Could never wash down this town so clean that it glowed
And I need to see in an x-ray style
I need some rock art that don't come in a vial
Can anybody
listening
Yes, Your child will serve faithfully
[Chorus]
[Repeat: x7]
Like a thief in the night
[Chorus]
of impending doom
And I am seventeen pages through this notebook now
And there are little more than pictures of how I see you
In an X-ray machine that's more
reminder
That when you try to find her
She's back on the old main drag in trouble again
Ten hail Mary's and she's ready to score
Dealing with
of
Gunpowder and lead
It's half past ten, another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
He don't
In the heart of fascists
People driven from their homes
Refugees
Hundreds of thousands fled the fighting
Tens of thousands remained in camps
Refugees
I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really give a hootnanny
I
lis-ten, children lis-ten
I'm tryin to tell you somethin good
Don't get caught up in the hood
Yeahhh-hah, yeahhh-hah, aooooooh
if you don't know
another life[02:10.92]You'd love me back instead of just always leaving me behind[02:17.74]I'll never see that side of you except maybe in another
Huh, ooh
Bag today
Huh
Look
I caught a bag today (Bag)
You threw the bag away (Huh!)
Shawty a ten (Ten)
She lookin' like anime (Yeah)
I'm goin' in
Dress by the way she ten Over ten no no ahh ten Over ten yeah yeah
I wanna put my thing in
She's my twining anytime I Whisper in her ear she Wan listen me
on and put your 10 inch heels on
These ain't made for walkin' in
Come on and put your 10 inch heels on
Make me feel like the King
Come on and put your 10 inch
why the frown?
In the last ten-thousand years
You're the first one to change this town
You can do this, now I know it
For your story has just begun
Never saw it coming paid my price in time
It's been ten years or more with all the
battle scars in my mind
I knew the sentence then
I knew it was gonna
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