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Just at home... feelin this beat lol... dont mind the singing.
Intro- yea this fo all dem ladies out there all y'all in da struggle showing mad love u know what I mean letting you know we feel your pain( u know) you're not alone baby all you got to do is wipe your tears baby wipe your tears common verse 1- I say the greater the greatest I say the darker the better the beauty of my black queens so xtreme sisters u gotta stay strong never keep your head down I know the struggle is hard you gotta keep it on she tell me d you don't know what ive been through I been raped four times by the same dude I try to picture the drama in my young brain tryna place myself right in between the pain lil mama sixteen alone with a lil kid young thug lil bad ass wanna be baby ama be straight I ain't gotta lie I feel your pain and dem tears pouring down your eyes wondering exactly how the wrongs got you all down got u sitting reminiscing about the good times brothers clowning at you everybody playing games never-mind baby u just gotta prove em wrong leg closed stay in school shawty that's the way then you gon make it to the top wipe your tears baby ( yea that's right baby wipe your tears baby) Hook- lil mama please wipe your tears walk through the tunnel the end is near sisters please wipe your tears walk through the tunnel the end is near lil mama please wipe your tears walk through the tunnel the end is near lil mama please wipe your tears walk through the tunnel the end is near Verse 2- I know he try to make you feel cheap never-mind baby you just ...
HALO 3 : by pat12. A rap about the greatest Halo 3 player ever. Made by skullkruncher13 and patfan8326. "We don't think we're any good at halo 3, we suck at it and we know it. Also we both love CoD and Halo, we just used the CoD line for the sake of a rhyme and some humor. We didn't expect it to spark WWIII" Thanks, John PLAYLIST: www.youtube.com LYRICS: (Guy talking on headset) I got a bag of Doritos And a can of cherry coke I turn on the Xbox And I'm already stoked Because I know Nobody can step up to me While I'm dominating All the land in Halo 3. The assault rifle is lame The shotgun is insane But I prefer the battle rifle While I'm fighting long range You'll be minding your own business When you're POW BEAT DOWN By the time you know it's me I won't even be around. (Echo) And without a sound You could try to find me But you're the one who'll get found And then I'll pump you fulla lead Or lay you out with a grenade If life was based on Halo Then I know I'd have it made. (Guy talks) It's not that easy being me I have endured and I have scars But take a look at my rank: A golden crest with stars And my highest skill reached In case you hadn't guessed Is a number that the system Can't begin to assess Because I'm the best You best not lose your head You know you're playing against me And that's enough said. The accuracy of a hawk And the skill of jui-jitsui, I'll come down on you so fast that You'll never know what hit you! (Guy talks some more) You might offer "party up ...
Lyrics - Now hush my little angel dont you dare cry, lay your head here look to the sky ill hold you tight, dont worry im here to catch your tears from your eyes, my promise to you ill always be by your side, now i know we've had our up and downs the joyful smiles and the disappointing frowns, never meant to hurt you or let you down, you left my life i listin every day for your voice i hear noise but you never a sound, now im just sittin here alone in this room, prayin to god that ill see you soon, but if i do it'll be the end of me, my doom, everything is strange i just dont know how to go on livin without you, i just dont know how to act without you in my life, i can feel whats left of me slowly fade to die to disappear, all of my days full of memories followed by the nightmares, so far gone like tom cruz in vanilla sky, i glance down to see the tears fall from my eyes, i cant believe its been all this time, you just wanted me out of your life i just wanted you in mine, now lord please help me though i promise this is the last i ask of you, just tell me what would you have me do, now if i could walk in your shoes with you in mine, would you just tell me how far ive fallen behind, a lost soul sent here to walk this world alone, everything's so fast but yet moving so slow, im i just meant to spend my life here alone, or is there still so much i have to learn on my own, im so lost and confused, please your the only one who can help, lord please help me save my soul not ...
Go to TreySongz.com or to your local store to purchase Passion, Pain & Pleasure *I apologize for the audio not being great* LYRICS Relax, Relax Make your mind.. Make your mind..with me..with me.. Verse 1: I'm on my (my) way home (home) 'bout to hit the exit do you need sum'n (ooh) coz I know you had a long day (Whooa) Do you miss me (me) coz I miss you (you) and that sexy lil thing you make your lips do way your hips move, keep me thinkin 'bout the love I wanna give to you (give you) You deserve the world if I could give it Stars will come to you and ask permission to shine coz only you shine Chorus: And tonight I got ur Neck(neck), shoulders, back (back back back) Baby I'mma touch on all that, once I pull in the garage (once I pull in the garage) once I hope up out the car (once I hope up out the car) I'm gon relieve your stress(stress), yes(yes), baby fall back tonight I'm gon' be workin all that loose the panties and the bra (take 'em off) I'mma start with the massage (massage) From your head to your toes, massage Verse 2: Ooh ooh girl cut off the TV ooh ooh ooh, get the room ready for me pull the shades down, turn the lights low (lights low) I'mma get the oil and the towel I'm so close (I'm so close) I'm almost(almost) 'bout to turn the corner down of our road... 'fact I'm in the drive way now.. you deserve You deserve the world if I could give it(oooh) Stars will come to you and that's permission to shine (you're the only one that shines..) coz only you shine(..in my ...
Woot! First Collab with rappers! Rate Comment Subscribe to these guys!! LINKS: YoungDizzyBoy www.youtube.com The Beast www.youtube.com Flaco Loy www.youtube.com Producer Trine Beats www.youtube.com Download Link: www.zshare.net Lyrics: Flaco Loy (Chorus) Dont let them put you down Keep your head up Dont let no one turn your dreams around Live life 2 the fullest and have no denies Verse 1 YDB: every wakin morning you should live life to the fullest you will never know when it will end just surround your self with your friends some people may have regrets i was one of those people see i have panic attacks and imma just lay out the facts thought my life was over i could never do anything especially at school there is just one simple rule just always think positive and keep your head up high remember your not alone you dont have to do this on your own see i keep my mind right and i still put up a fight my mind gets stronger each day you can see the growth in every way just be glad for what you have even if its not the best cuz some ppl have it worse and to them might be a curse gotta thank god for a family hug them everytime u see them people end up suicidal think bout the one who loves you there is at least one person that loves you will all there hearts u dont want to make them cry so be happy :) Flaco Loy (Pre-Chorus) Do what you gotta do Even through the worst part 2 Make everything come true And you'll be in living life soon (2X) (Chorus) Dont let them put you down Keep ...
Big L - Fall Back (Feat. Kool G Rap)
twitter.com twitter.com DOWNLOAD LINK: usershare.net LYRICS Verse 1 (O-Bee): When O-Bee come through, you better have patience/ Cause I take my time to kill tracks like Jason, and im faceless/ Word on the street is the game needs a facelift/ Shout out to the KING who paved the way/ Yes Im number 1, thats safe to say/ I dont make money, I paper play & when I shoot bars, I shoot it the laser way/ Im additicted to flying high, keep listening/ Im addicted to the high-life, limelight vixens/ Im addicted, these are true statements/ So put that in your newspapers/ They slandered my name cause I moved up/ Victorius, like the king/ Stepping out of court, throwing my 2´s up/ And I do that in my PJ´s. Chorus (Jae-R): I keep the heat turned up high, real, real high/ What didnt kill me turned me into a beast, I, I/ I keep em Under Pressure, said I keep em Under Pressure/ I keep em Under Pressure, said I keep em Under Pressure/ Verse 2 (Jae-R): Grab a seat, this is Audio-heroin/ I only mess with showstopping girls like Marilyn/ Monroe, kick back let the story unfold/ The whole media world´s tryna keep my boy Under Pressure/ Think we´ll lay down flat then you should come test us/ Rap sicker, the flipper of intestines/ And I put up shots, contested/ And bring the heat like Lebron´s about to do/ You couldnt get beamed up to this altitude/ My mind´s in the air, imma Nike head/ I fly in different time zones like my flight is spread, spread/ Go against Jae, lose your head/ Thought I told you ...
Under Pressure (new music) Obee & Jaer DOWNLOAD LINK: usershare.net O-Bee: When O-Bee come through, you better have patience. Cause I take my time to kill tracks like Jason. And I'm faceless, word on the street is the game needs a facelift. Shout out to the King who paved to way. Yes I'm number one that's safe to say. I don't make money I paper play. And when I shoot bars I shoot it the razor way. I'm addicted to flying high. Keep listening. I'm addicted to the high life. Fly life. ?????..... I'm addicted Theses are true statemnts, so put THAT in your newspapers Slandered my name cause I moved up Victorious like the King, Steppin' outta court, thowin' my twos up And I do that in my pJs. CHORUS: I keep the heat turned up high Real, real high. What didn't kill me, Turned me into a beast I... I.. I Keep under pressure (pressure) Said I keep them under pressure (pressure) I keep under pressure (pressure) Said I keep them under pressure Jae-R: Grab a seat this is audio heroine I only mess w/ show stopping girls like Marilyn Monroe. Kickback let the story unfold. The whole media world is tryin to keep my boy under pressure Think we'll lay down flat then you should come test us. Rap sicka the flippa of intestents ((???)) And I put up shots contested. I bring the heat like LeBron's about to do You couldn't get beamed up to this altitude My mind's in the air, I'm a Nike head I fly different time zones like my flight is spread Spread go against Jae lose your head. Thought I told ...
Beat is not ours - nor hook played. I would just like to thank all the fans, friends & family for the greatest support in our 3 year relationship. I know that things didn't turn out like how everyone expect when the news came out, but life goes on right? KY, I just want to thank you for everything we've went thru & given me. Even if our relationship ended up pretty badly, only you & I knew that we were perfect in our own eyes for a great while. Take great care & enjoy everything that surrounds you. I wish you the best. Goodbye, forever this time. LYRICS [ KY ] www.myspace.com/kystory as i wrote the love letter i know i could do better so i tore all apart and gave you my heart no i know its not much but maybe its a start to this love to the thing that people call pain but when i see you smile i know that it was worth the rain yeah we lost a little energy but look at all we gained forget the people what they talking bout you the dreamin bout, day in and day out a million miles couldnt stand by far with a love so true, and my baby so down imma be so down like im laying on the ground with my back against the wall, with my body sitting tall imma be that man to give you everything and all that you ever need and want, anything to please you baby i cant lie, there were nights that i cried and sometimes when im lookin in your eyes and you tell me you love me, but you wished couldve died and im sitting at your grandmas grave praying to sky and i see her looking down singing its ...
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StickStuckStuck Fans! More English learning videos by Fluency MC on YouTube: www.youtube.com Check out Fluency MC on FACEBOOK and TWITTER www.facebook.com twitter.com Find out more about Collo and Fluency MC at www.colloandspark.com PLEASE SUBSCRIBE SO THAT I CAN UPDATE YOU WITH NEWS AND SPECIAL VIDEO SEGMENTS!!! Fluency MC (Jason R. Levine) "raps the white board" in his Friday ESL class at Bloomfield College to StickStuckStuck those English irregular verb forms in your head! Collo! It'll Follow! The LYRICS are now INCLUDED in this description (below)! Collo! It'll Follow! STICKSTUCKSTUCK LYRICS!!!!!! The microphone I TAKE (took, TAKen). You SHAKE (shook, SHAken). WAKE (woke, WOken) to the STYLE Im creAting. THINK (thought, THOUGHT). SEEK (sought, SOUGHT). LISten to the LESson that I TEACH (taught, TAUGHT). Dont SLEEP (slept, SLEPT). I CREEP (crept, CREPT). I SNEAK (snuck, SNUCK UP). You LEAP (leapt, LEAPT). I KEEP (kept, KEPT) HAVing FUN. Im never BEAT (beat, BEAten); I WIN (won, WON). DO (did, DONE). BeGIN (began, beGUN). SHOOT (shot, SHOT)—no, I DONT own a GUN. I LEAD (led, LED) so I can FEED (fed, FED). the KNOWledge you NEED, STRAIGHT to your HEAD. When I BRING (brought, BROUGHT) it, you CATCH (caught, CAUGHT) it. Sit BACKreLAX. Dont FIGHT (fought, FOUGHT) it. Pleasedont FREEZE (froze, FROzen) when I SPEAK (spoke, SPOken). Its REAL. You can FEEL I dont STEAL (stole, STOlen). I CHOOSE (chose, CHOsen) the VERy best RHYMES and WRITE (wrote, WRITten) them INto my LINES ...
More English learning videos by Fluency MC on YouTube: www.youtube.com Check out Fluency MC on FACEBOOK and TWITTER www.facebook.com twitter.com Find out more about Collo and Fluency MC at www.colloandspark.com LYRICS INCLUDED BELOW! If you like this video, check out the grammar rap "Presenting Perfectly" on the ColloLearn channel and start using those past participles! This is THE song to learn the most common verbs in English: Irregular verbs! Listen to it over and over and the irregular present, past, and participle forms will StickStuckStuck in your head!! The LYRICS are now INCLUDED in this description (below)! Email collolearn@gmail.com for FREE lyrics AND MP3 samples. ALSO, check out the lyrics BELOW. Collo! It'll Follow! STICKSTUCKSTUCK LYRICS!!!!!! The microphone I TAKE (took, TAKen). You SHAKE (shook, SHAken). WAKE (woke, WOken) to the STYLE Im creAting. THINK (thought, THOUGHT). SEEK (sought, SOUGHT). LISten to the LESson that I TEACH (taught, TAUGHT). Dont SLEEP (slept, SLEPT). I CREEP (crept, CREPT). I SNEAK (snuck, SNUCK UP). You LEAP (leapt, LEAPT). I KEEP (kept, KEPT) HAVing FUN. Im never BEAT (beat, BEAten); I WIN (won, WON). DO (did, DONE). BeGIN (began, beGUN). SHOOT (shot, SHOT)—no, I DONT own a GUN. I LEAD (led, LED) so I can FEED (fed, FED). the KNOWledge you NEED, STRAIGHT to your HEAD. When I BRING (brought, BROUGHT) it, you CATCH (caught, CAUGHT) it. Sit BACKreLAX. Dont FIGHT (fought, FOUGHT) it. Pleasedont FREEZE (froze, FROzen) when I SPEAK ...
DOWNLOAD song here: limelinx.com A parody of Lean like a cholo, But way sexier! hah Enjoy. For future vids info, follow me here: twitter.com Written Edited Directed by eGO (Rap also written by Alex/SleepyBrown) -Lyrics- All the Cholos know what i mean Baby turn around so i can lean (on your nalgas) Lay back with my elbows up when you move your butt, we're all lookin like DUH (drool face) [CHORUS] (I lean on her Nalga) side to side Na-Nalgas shaking side to side Nalgas shake side to side Na-Nalgas shaking side to side your nalgas Gardening in the back yard, I'm real beat see her walking towards me, I'm in heat, I really want her, for my D Let's dance horizontally in the sheets Damn i like you, i like you, but i really want ass She that type with somethin' to grab, You can Chris brown it and she won't get mad. Bust a drive-by, with my gun, then lets bust a hump and run We don't want tities we want nalgas, you know fine i'll suck on those tatas like this like that ok thats enough i wanna see your butt wiggle it, bounce it, stop talking Just keep jumping, and lean with me [CHORUS] (On her nalgas) side to side Na-Nalgas shaking side to side Nalgas shake side to side Na-Nalgas shaking side to side your nalgas [x2] (alexs 16 bars) (Ima have it up soon) Chorusx2 I like nalgas in faldas, i like some chunky chunky nachas. i want to squeeze on your donk and listen to it honk i don't care about your face as long as you have those wedding cakes (PUNCH)
emajidli.wordpress.com Watch and Share! Words are unnecessary the song speaks itself... Green grass - Tom Waits cover by Agathe & Fine Lyrics: Green Grass - Tom Waits (cover) Lay your head where my heart used to be Hold the earth above me Lay down in the green grass Remember when you loved me Come closer don't be shy Stand beneath a rainy sky The moon is over the rise Think of me as a train goes by Clear the thistles and brambles Whistle 'Didn't He Ramble' Now there's a bubble of me And it's floating in thee Stand in the shade of me Things are now made of me The weather vane will say It smells like rain today God took the stars and he tossed them Can't tell the birds from the blossoms You'll never be free of me He'll make a tree from me Don't say good bye to me Describe the sky to me And if the sky falls, mark my words We'll catch mocking birds Lay your head where my heart used to be Hold the earth above me Lay down in the green grass Remember when you loved me emajidli.wordpress.com Watch and Share!
Here's a silent coffee house video clip Ritt Henn shot at Summer Songs back in 20007 of one of my crazy performance art foolishness "thangs" - with the lovely and ever enthusiastic Denise Jordan Finley...and boy... can that gal dance?! Combine two fool's hats, a trusting friend, an Irish drum, the gang at Summer Songs, - shake vigorously... and you get...? Some silliness, with cosmic-ish feel-good overtones... Keep in mind that other than the fact that she would be wearing a fools hat, Denise was clueless about what was about to happen. What a gal! Check out her web site: denisejordanfinley.com/ And if you're into song writing visit the Summer Songs site. summersongs.org And Ritt Henn did the video. ritthenn.com and here is my site: davidbeede.com Some have asked for the lyrics... so... - - - - - - - -- Drop the Need to be Cool copyright David Beede 1989 [Intro: spoken with heart beat on drum] One day in a deep lapse of ambition - while contemplating the human condition All the joys and all the pain and how we make ourselves insane. My consciousness it did expand, far past never never land. Where I stumbled upon the collective pool of the archetypal cosmic fool. As we drifted through the galaxy, the cosmic fool he spake to me He spake to me as in a dream, he spake the truth, or so it seemed He spake to me of cosmic crap, he spake to me in a cosmic rap. And if you folks can spare a minute Id like to put his cosmic rap right in it. [Up to tempo on drum simulated rap beat] I ...
Twitter.com/ItsDRecord itunes.apple.com myspace.com/drecthashit numberonemusic.com/drecord/ myxer.com/RECORD Lyrics: Just Do It, Like The Running Man Backwards You're A Jerk Get It Right I'm a Reject Bastard Not Fly I Float Like Casper Damn Right I'm a Reject Bastard Go Get It X3 Get It X2 Verse 1 Stop preaching to the choir I'm preaching to the pastor You jerks old new I'm a reject bastard I do it backward put me in reverse I am a disaster you ain't seen worse I do it to the beat its all in your feet Make the cars stop and look cause I do it in the street I bring the heat got the flame in my pocket I'm hard like a door but these haters cant knock it Nah you cant come in you got to break them it I'm a blow let me see you start hating then You got to rake again Your green is about to fall Pick it up off get on your knees and you better crawl Uh I'm hot volcano My flow is kicking bitch Lui Kane flow I drop a lot of shit you gon need Drano Reject Let me see you move your ankles Chorus: Just Do It, Like The Running Man Backwards You're A Jerk Get It Right I'm a Reject Bastard Not Fly I Float Like Casper Damn Right I'm a Reject Bastard Go Get It X3 Get It X2 X2 Verse 2 I go hard nigga jerkin on a car nigga Put your hands up and reach for the stars nigga I got bars nigga like a night club Ill turn you light out like some night love Tryna hang with me that's how your back get bent I make the people stare like a accident I'm immaculate Real recognize real What doesn't kill me ...
Lil Wayne - Lay.. (On My Pillow) Produced By Mike Weed www.zshare.net "Produced By Mike Weed (The Blend Tape)" Go To www.myspace.com/producedbymikeweed to download and/or add this song to your page..
Music video by Brand Nubian performing Don't Let It Go To Your Head. (C) 1998 Arista Records, Inc.
Yeah, its 50. Uh huh, Scrappy. Its the Unit. Ahh nigga what you dont know, is I ride around with the 44 Got a lil brown tryin to get some more, you try to front Ill let the whistles blow, the whistles blow Chorus: I represent Atlanta, Im a A-Town rider, Ill lay a nigga down, (ahh nigga whats up) I aint aimin at your legs, Ima put it to your head, leave your brains on the ground (ahh nigga whats up) Nigga ?? kids niggaz out here catchin biz Im the dick playin around (ahh nigga whats up) Shawty gon keep talking and we talking Ima put that fuckin gun in your mouth (ahh nigga whats up) The prince of the south, back up in this With the tool in my pocket and the A-town fitted, If you dont get love from the A, then you aint winnin I'm on the ?, butt naked hoes and big boy pimpin In the A, all the niggaz they think I be trippin Cuz I walk with my gun out, prepare for the lickin The young boys stay crunk, them rims be spinnin Niggaz will jack you for your car, I dont care what you whippin But Im gonna tell you like this, I dont play no games I was built for this shit and I can take the pain Through my whole life course Ive been off the chain And niggas knew I been broke way before the fame I been havin ? thoughts of ? a nigga Ooo I wish a nigga would, I dont take that shit If a lot of talkers are less, walkers thats rich, my momma taught me to hit every nigga that act like a bitch Chorus: I represent Atlanta, Im a A-Town rider, Ill lay a nigga down, (ahh nigga whats up) I aint ...
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THE GODFATHER by skullkruncher13 and patfan8326. Enjoy our latest video using the Godfather theme song remixed. follow us on twitter: twitter.com/JTMachinima stay updated by our blog: jtmachinima.blogspot.com become a fan on facebook: tinyurl.com download song Here mediafire.com/jtmachinima lyrics Decked out in pinstripes Always cocked, locked, loaded Underneath my trench coat, Im stoked And you know it Im devoted To control it Every moment Like I own it Got my glock I never show it Undercover, never blow it Heres my lawn, you can mow it Im the don, so you owe it to me Show it to me doc, every ounce you got You better not act what Its a grave you bought Its a lot to go through When youre out to get shot Im the kinda guy whod Grab ya by the neck and rip it off a ya You see me drivin by unloadin lead Cuz Im the mafia I stay on top a ya If youre in debt and you best Never be talkin bout it Because Im set To get your head split Each of my thugs are ready Just cut the shit and quit Before ya suit gets messy Ill be sackin ya plans While Im slapping back hands And all I gotta say is You can act like a man! The Godfather 2 Do whateva ya want to do Kill off the other families Cuz its up to you When youre the don, Its your job to operate the crew And haters know that theyre biting through More than they can chew In the heat of battle You just gotta brush off the pain Cuz when the chips are down You cant leave the game So just go insane Never let em forget ya name And theyll know it ...
[Intro] Calm down... calm down... Baby just calm down... (Calm down...) She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... Baby just calm down... She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (She would pray that I would) Baby just calm down... Calm down... [Budden Verse 1] Look, I was such a lost soul, just wanted to be down with something Look at your son now mommy I amounted to something You couldn't figure out, what I had messed with the streets for Cause you saw my genius without a SAT score I took drugs and laced it with things But you a addict yourself, For you I would peep(?) for places and things (how the fuck you thought) Angeldust use to have me in the hallways twurked I tried to hide it, but Visine didn't always work I needed someone to blame in my mind I thought if you and dad never used dope I would a came out fine And so I hit you hard when you threw in advice Like what I want to talk to you about you ruined my life You the reason why I ended up a con and I knew it The reason I filled my body with that bomin fluid, mommy You the reason that my life's gone illegal The reason I'm kinda different, don't think like normal people, not calm [Chorus] She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (Use to pray that I would) Baby just calm down... You gotta hold your head up cause we gone make it She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (You got ...
Don't Forget To Subscribe And Comment, If You Subscribe The Video Will Stay, And Please Give Me Five Stars. =|| LYRICS ||= [50 Cent] I need you to pray for me and I need you to care for me and I need you to want me to win I need to know where I'm heading,'cause I know where I've been Flows, bones, crushing it's nothing I come up with something Come through your strip, fronting, stunting It's something you want, 745 chrome spinning Haters hate that I'm winnning Man I've been hot from the beginning Motherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy 'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fitting to catch a felony Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping Once I squeeze the first shot No I aint stopping till my clip is empty I'm simply not that nigga you should try your luck with Fuck with, hollow-tip shells struck with your bones broke Gun smoking, still locing, what nigga Lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling [50 Cent] Right now I'm on the edge So don't push me I aim straight for your head So don't push me Fill your ass up with lead So don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy Right now I'm on the edge So don't push me I aim straight for your head So don't push me Fill your ass up with lead So don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks] I cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry To young to understand, the consequences of man Living a lie, I gotta get that money I'll be damned if If I'm bummy Gotta ...
From the album The Big Picture
I took Pastor Anderson's awesome audio poem and remixed it with a beat. I now call him "Pastor A" Please donate to the Kokesh Revolution sign bomb at: www.donate2camerafraud.com Here is the original Pastor Anderson Poem. http Here is Pator Andersons Youtube channel: www.youtube.com Original Pastor Anderson beaton and tazed video. www.youtube.com 4409 Nazi Checkpoint confronted videos: 1. www.youtube.com 2. www.youtube.com 3. www.youtube.com 4. www.youtube.com . . Ode to Border Patrol On eastbound interstate 8 one night I encountered an all too familiar sight A random checkpoint, like youd expect to see In the USSR or Nazi Germany Why do I have to stop and show my papers. Hey! Arent we still in the USA? I havent crossed any borders today In fact, isnt Mexico 50 miles away? We have to search you, for our dog has said, Woof! Woof! He has drugs or a body thats dead! Id like to know what that means, if I may! But the dog was quickly ushered away And if were still living in a free nation Wheres your warrant upon oath or affirmation? Arent these the rights for which our forefathers died? Why not let them search you, if youve nothing to hide? This isnt liberty; the way you behave Would make the founding fathers roll over in their grave Dont you love America; what makes you so bold To trample the constitution youre sworn to uphold? Have Jefferson and Adams been forever replaced? By Janet Napolitanos ugly face! Has Homeland Security reached new heights That it supersedes the Bill ...
Lyrics : As I look up at the sky My mind starts trippin', a tear drops my eye My body temperature falls I'm shakin' and they breakin' tryin' to save tha Dogg Pumpin' on my chest and I'm screamin I stop breathin', damn I see deamons Dear God, I wonda can ya save me I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby I think it's too late for prayin', hold up A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin "Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better" How long will I live? "Eternal life and forever" And will I be, the G that I was? "I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of So relax your soul, let me take control Close your eyes my son" My eyes are closed Chorus: Murder... murder was the case that they gave me Murder... murder was the case that they gave me Verse Two: I'm fresh up out my coma I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner It's gonna take a miracle they say For me to walk again and talk again but anyway I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet And everything that nigga said, came to reality Livin' like a baller loc Havin money, and blowin' hella chronic smoke I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad "Just remember who changed ur mind Cuz when you start set-trippin', that ass mine" Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed Never have a want, never have a need They say I'm greedy but I still want mo' Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out) ?? You ...
Gang Starr - Who Got Gunz (feat. Fat Joe & MOP) (Fat Joe) yeah uh, GangStarr Crack Man, MOP uh, BX, Brooknam, haha come on living legends, ya heard me? yeah uh yo uh I got seven Mac 11's about eight .38 Nine nines, Mac 10's man this shit never end Even if the apple won't spin I reach in my back pocket and blast you and his twin Niggaz yellin out the window "Joe's at it again" But this bastard's got lawyers, keep him outta the pen I mean feds wanna knock me just cuz I'm cocky An arrogant fuck, wave "Hi" when they watch me Can't stop me everytime official Better find my residuals or this nine gon' lift you "He was a fine individual" what the papers scriptured Had him on the front page in his graduation pictures And they probably never hit you if you brought your glock Me and my gat like Wilson, we all we got We walk the scorchin blocks with the hawk on top Even if the old ladies love to call the cops I got guns (Lil' Fame) You got, he got, they got M dot, O dot, P my nigga we got guns Big ones, extra large heat Humongous shit that won't fit up under your car seat Pop in a heart beat Keep the cannon in my reach Lay you flat on your back like you was tannin on the beach We keep them damn thangs full of hollows And I'm from Christopher bitch, bang with the Wallace Fit raw this nigga you ain't loco You're buttocks big boy, your heart pumps Sunoco Brownsville deep in my genes I show you +bad boy+ for real, keep thinkin shit is +Peaches and Cream+ We'll run you down, MO-Ps hunt ...
Rate, Comment, and Subscribe! "Unconditional Love" is a song by Tupac Shakur, released as the second posthumous single from his Greatest Hits album. Changes being the first, "Changes" and "Unconditional Love" were both made into videos. The CD single is very rare and, as many other Tupac Shakur CD and Vinyl singles, it is known as a collection item among fans. It was never officially released in an uncensored version. The song was originally written for MC Hammer by 2Pac (who were both friends) to revitalise his image when he signed to Death Row. However, 2Pac ended up recording it himself before giving the song to MC Hammer to record. Hammer's version was first released on "Family Affair (MC Hammer album)" in 1998. According to the "Family Affair" album insert, "Unconditional Love" lyrics were written and arranged by Tupac Shakur (and Johnny Jackson on MC Hammer's version). MC Hammer wrote this about the song: "This song was given to me as a gift from the late Tupac Shakur. He told me this was a song about how true love is unconditional. He wanted me to rap it because it reflected what I stand for. The secret is this is also what he stood for. More details in time. Maybe a chat about it. We know that our Bible says that God's love is unconditional. Thank you Tupac for this beautiful, spiritual song." Hammer would later go on to mention his friendship with Tupac and the gift of this song to him in a TBN interview. There is also a video for this song featuring a look-a ...
The Music Video For The Notorious Big - Dead Wrong Ft. Eminem [puff] bad boy baby [big] yeah.. yeah.. Junior mafia, yeah.. [puff] yeah.. big 2000 Big 2000 born again.. c'mon.. Chorus: notorious big The weak or the strong, who got it goin on You're dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it goin on You're dead wrong [notorious big] Relax and take notes, while i take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer - motherfucker say your prayers Hail mary full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face; Take her gucci bag and the north face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, i just want the paper The visa, kapeesha? i'm out like, "the vapors" Who's the one you call mr. macho, the head honcho Swift fist like camacho, i got so Much style i should be down wit the stylistics Make up to break up {*singing in background*} niggaz need to wake up Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't remember shit! just the two hits! Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits! Suckin on the tits! had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quick I guess i was a combination of house of pain and bobby brown I was "humpin around" and "jump-in around" Jacked her then i asked her who's the man; she said, "big" Then i bust in her eye (yo big, you're ...
VIDEO WAS MADE FOR PROMOTIONAL USE ONLY AND SONY MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT OWNS THE COPYRIGHTS. Chorus: repeat 2X Yo you gotta go you gotta go you gotta go (G: And aiyyo what you don't know believe the ghetto knows) [Kool G. Rap] New York New York the city that never sleeps Bodies covered in white sheets are layin in the streets Shit gets deep as we creep up the block by the kids slangin rocks and holdin glocks stolen from the cops to get props You gotta split a top on the regular or get plugged in your mug, from a slug, by your competitor Gunshots echo throughout the city like thunder, no wonder Another brother six feet under You know it ain't no jokin when the streetlights are broken So keep your eyes open, or get ready for a, smokin 'loc Step out of line, I hope you got your nine gun son The Smith and Wess', you better press 9-1-1 (word up) or make a run for it there's too many to tackle The Big Apple'll put your ass on ice like a Snapple So even though I rap I gots to stay strapped Niggaz act up I back up (PI-YAH) I bust a cap inside your fuckin hat Don't even pose with them hoes, the swinger that you chose just might be down with the foes, only the shadow knows And ain't no lollipop, lollipop over here only the shottie pops (BOOM) Now just sit back and watch the bodies drop The younger gunmen got the bigger niggaz runnin The shorties (what) the shorties (what) the shorties are comin to push a nigga wig back, and leave his ass flat on his back The motherfuckin ghetto knows ...
Click for ringtone @ www.SexyRingerz.com Please Rate And Comment [New & Cd Quality]The dream -Put it Down ++Lyrics Put It Down Lyrics OO who (like old times) Wooooo (haha) O Whoo (cant stop whatcha cant see nigga yessirDSL) Whoo (LOX) Ooo Ooo (radio killer) Ooo Whoo (the R&B thriller) Ooo (I see yall jocking Dream now) Ooo Ooo ( I see yall rapping ass niggas) O baby stop whatcha doing And bring your little body up up in this bed Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww Have you ever had somebody Do it to you while they were playing with your head Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww You want it from the front or the back On your side just relax And let me lay between your legs OO umm umm I see ya running like a track meet With your baton saying catch me Baby dont be scared (dont be scared) Click for ringtone @ http Im all up on you like a monster truck Im all up on you like shorty whats up Im all up on you like a white tee on a thug If you can hear me baby put your hands up And when they ask about me You say (put it down 5x) When they say Does he make that horn go beep? You say (put it down 5x) Is he any good from the back? You say Put it down 5x Well what about this-a-way you say Put it down 5x whoo Well if they ask you can I sing like Usher Say No But I could make you sing like Mariah Ooooo If they ask you do I dance like Chris? Tell them No But as much rubbing as we do I could start a fire Hey bring the water We sweating out the sheets Shorty bring that body back to me Shorty round after round its going ...
Classic Track from the House Party 2 Sdtrk.this one still goes kinda hard. this is the sdtrk n single version.the album version has this annoying "nah nah nah" sample haha.
by pat12. A rap about the greatest Halo 3 player ever. Made by skullkruncher13 and patfan8326. "We don't think we're any good at halo 3, we suck at it and we know it. Also we both love CoD and Halo, we just used the CoD line for the sake of a rhyme and some humor. We didn't expect it to spark WWIII" Thanks, John LYRICS: (Guy talking on headset) I got a bag of Doritos And a can of cherry coke I turn on the Xbox And I'm already stoked Because I know Nobody can step up to me While I'm dominating All the land in Halo 3. The assault rifle is lame The shotgun is insane But I prefer the battle rifle While I'm fighting long range You'll be minding your own business When you're POW BEAT DOWN By the time you know it's me I won't even be around. (Echo) And without a sound You could try to find me But you're the one who'll get found And then I'll pump you fulla lead Or lay you out with a grenade If life was based on Halo Then I know I'd have it made. (Guy talks) It's not that easy being me I have endured and I have scars But take a look at my rank: A golden crest with stars And my highest skill reached In case you hadn't guessed Is a number that the system Can't begin to assess Because I'm the best You best not lose your head You know you're playing against me And that's enough said. The accuracy of a hawk And the skill of jui-jitsui, I'll come down on you so fast that You'll never know what hit you! (Guy talks some more) You might offer "party up" But I guess that's too bad I don't ...
HALO 3 : by pat12. A rap about the greatest Halo 3 player ever. Made by skullkruncher13 and patfan8326. "We don't think we're any good at halo 3, we suck at it and we know it. Also we both love CoD and Halo, we just used the CoD line for the sake of a rhyme and some humor. We didn't expect it to spark WWIII" Thanks, John PLAYLIST: www.youtube.com LYRICS: (Guy talking on headset) I got a bag of Doritos And a can of cherry coke I turn on the Xbox And I'm already stoked Because I know Nobody can step up to me While I'm dominating All the land in Halo 3. The assault rifle is lame The shotgun is insane But I prefer the battle rifle While I'm fighting long range You'll be minding your own business When you're POW BEAT DOWN By the time you know it's me I won't even be around. (Echo) And without a sound You could try to find me But you're the one who'll get found And then I'll pump you fulla lead Or lay you out with a grenade If life was based on Halo Then I know I'd have it made. (Guy talks) It's not that easy being me I have endured and I have scars But take a look at my rank: A golden crest with stars And my highest skill reached In case you hadn't guessed Is a number that the system Can't begin to assess Because I'm the best You best not lose your head You know you're playing against me And that's enough said. The accuracy of a hawk And the skill of jui-jitsui, I'll come down on you so fast that You'll never know what hit you! (Guy talks some more) You might offer "party up ...
Track 5 from "Sonic the Hamilton" Edit (10/28/09): Now with lyrics (Intro) Yea man this should be great It's Charles Hamilton Jockin CH Jockin CH Jock jockin CH Jockin I just like how that shit sound, my fault (Verse 1) Bling bling it's some StH thing Yes he makes cream But blessed to make beats And step with great feet To stretch the pavement In a special way, please Yes you may breathe That was the message left from A. Keys "You Don't Know My Name," but let me explain, geez A whole verse can't catch your attention? Now watch me come back with a sentence That will actually mention why I'm rappin Sadistic is the rappin But lets get to the matter Gold objects give me powers I do in five minutes What takes you 50 hours I think I deserve a little bling Not your little bling, but a pure little thing called a Grammy Is that too much to ask? The winner is... Why ask, what's up with that? (Chorus) (Over "Single Ladies" chorus) I make dope shit There he go quick So grammy committee Come put a ring on it It was always my dream Nah mean All I want you to do is Put a ring on it Since I liked it well I'm gonna Put a ring on it Since I liked it well I'm gonna Put a ring on it Don't get mad if you see that she want it Cause imma get her if you didn't Put a ring on it (Verse 2) My fault Hov That's wifey and all But on the mic I don't fall Who's nicer than Charles? Name a rapper I'mma entertainer thought Rip his facial off Make the shit a paper ball Put some drums behind it And I can ...
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Dr. Dre - Ring Ding Dong ("Keep Their Heads Ringin'")
This song is property of the respected owners. Track 16 of Beg for Mercy (50 Cent) G Unit They ain't ready! Hook: (50 Cent) I, Don't you what you've been thinking Don't know what you've been drinking But you get out of line boyyyy I'll lay your ass down Don't you what you've been thinking Don't know what you've been drinking But you get out of line boyyyy I'll lay your ass down (50 Cent) I've been down in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long I've feelin crip walk and put some motherfucking cavies on Man thats alright man I got nothin to prove I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin to lose Look man, I Don't know what you be drinkin I Don't know what you be thinkin But get out of line ?? Upside ya ear The media they write whatever they choose And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the news These other rap nigga's couldn't walk in my shoes Went through a bunch of bullshit when I was paying my do's They say my music make a gangsta wanna pop sumthing But tell them nigga's if they get popped they should stop frontin You heard me know D you know how I get down Stay with a vest on Roll with a couple Tray Pounds Incase motherfuckers wanna jump back now Start some bullshit and I'll lay your punk ass down Hook: (50 Cent) I, Don't you what you've been thinking Don't know what you've been drinking But you get out of line boyyyy I'll lay your ass down Don't you what you've been thinking Don't know what you've been drinking But you get out of line boyyyy I'll lay your ass down ...
[CHORUS] I don't know what you been thinking Don't know what you been drinking But you get out of line boy I'll lay your ass down [50 CENT] I been up in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long I'm finna crip walk and put some mother fuckin khakis on Nah thats iight man I ain't got nuttin to prove I'm rich but I still live like I got nuttin to lose Look man I don't know what you been drinkin' I don't know what you been thinkin' But you get out line and swoop hit you upside the head Media they right whatever they choose The cops stay on my ass so I stay on the news These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was payin my dues They say my music make a gangster want to pop something Well tell them niggas they could pop this and stop frontin' You heard a nigga do you know how I get down Stay with my vest on and roll with a couple of tre pounds In case you mother fuckers want to jump bad now Start some bullshit and imma lay punk ass down [YOUNG BUCK] Hating niggas from long range for writing the wrong thangs My name Young Buck but I look like an old man Just cause I like ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne I make rap niggas disappear like lil thangs See Buck been shot but not more than 50 I don't dance but I look like signing with Diddy I got plans, grenades, and the G-Unit with me No commands we spray, give a fuck who we hittin Bustin my hand I pay em about 160 Hollow tips, four fifth with the rupper grips Crips and Bloods they show me ...
A white-girl rap in the style of Northern State, written as an ode to my fellow stagiaires in Peace Corps Mauritania My name's Julie Ann, holdin' down Pennsylvania I like to travel 'round, never been to Albania But I'm here tonight, and I'd like to entertain ya While we kick it ill in ol' Mauritania At home they've got beer pong, in Hong Kong there's mah-jongg But here they just sit and drink tea all the day long You can't smoke a bong, but you can sing a song And you can reminisce on how you miss poor Donny Strong We're here with the Peace Corps, we do have a seashore They claim it does get cold here, so that's what I brought a fleece for We drink lots of water so we all have to pee more We don't need toilet paper, that's what we got *these* for [wave left hand] Mosquito nets and matelas now comprise your bed Listenin' to Rihanna as you lay down your head EE & HE & AgFo & SED ICT & GEE & shout-out to ED! Before you go outside you must cover your skin Avoid the sketchy men and their finger itchin' Buy yourself a cell phone and enter the PIN Enjoy a tasty meal of cebbujin We're rollin' in ougiya cuz we traded in our dollaz We're sounding tight with "Asalaam aleykum" and "inshallah" Girls, rock a mulefa and the boys'll wanna holla Dudes can sport a boubou if you wanna look balla! It's been a long road, but I'm glad we came It's gonna be tough, we'll never be the same Your family may choose for you a brand new name Learn some Hassaniya, they will tell you "Zehn!" I'm so ...
Snoop Dogg - Doggfather With Lyrics I put down more hits than mafioso made And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano And I know, I know the way you feel And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real Just to get you caught up in amazement We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo, Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga I'm Tha DoggFather Chorus Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father (Father) Repeat Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?) We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll) I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance I'm so fly like a dove I come from up above You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom I delete em, but don't mistreat em I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on, Let me flow on You can rock to tha rythme you see or you can rock to tha rythme of me Just remember when you do your thang, Make sure you do your thang on a hang And everythang, is everythang There ain't no mo' than this paper chase Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case ...
Kool G Rap - Ghetto Knows (Produced by Naughty Shorts)
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[50 Cent] I need you to pray for me and I need you to care for me and I need you to want me to win I need to know where I'm heading,'cause I know where I've been Flows, bones, crushing it's nothing I come up with something Come through your strip, fronting, stunting It's something you want, 745 chrome spinning Haters hate that I'm winnning Man I've been hot from the beginning Motherfuckers aim at the kid, control your jealousy 'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fitting to catch a felony Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping Once I squeeze the first shot No I aint stopping till my clip is empty I'm simply not that nigga you should try your luck with Fuck with, hollow-tip shells struck with your bones broke Gun smoking, still locing, what nigga Lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling [50 Cent] Right now I'm on the edge So don't push me I aim straight for your head So don't push me Fill your ass up with lead So don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy Right now I'm on the edge So don't push me I aim straight for your head So don't push me Fill your ass up with lead So don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks] I cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry To young to understand, the consequences of man Living a lie, I gotta get that money I'll be damned if If I'm bummy Gotta watch my back around these niggas 'Cause they fronting 20 years Of watching my mama's tears Got me heated, heavily ...
Dr. Dre-Keep Their Heads Ringin' "Keep Their Headz Ringin" [Intro:] Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre The party's goin on Thank God it's Friday "Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan!" - KRS One" [repeat 4X] [Chorus:] Keep their headz ringin (ding ding dong ring-gading ding ding dong) [repeat 2X] [Verse One:] (Hey you, sittin over there) Say what? (You better get up out of your chair) That's right (And work your body down) Yeahhh... (No time to funk around, cause we gon....) Funk, you, right on up So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on It's the DRE the spectacular In a party I go for your neck so call me Blackula As I drain a niggaz jugular vein and maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain Just chill, listen to the beats I spill Keepin it real, enables me to make another meal Still, niggaz run up and try to kill at will But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil I wipe niggaz off the face of the Earth since birth I been a bad nigga, now let me tell you what I'm worth More than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama The enforcer, music flows like a flying saucer Or a 747 jet, never forget I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet The mic gets smoked, once you hear the beat kick With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick So check the flavor that I'm bringin The motherfuckin DRE, will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin [Chorus] [Verse Two:] One-two for the crew, three-fo' for the dough Five for the hoe, six-seven-eight for Death Row Mad niggaz ...
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Still Not a Player Lyrics Big Punisher [Joe] whoahhaoohhH! Yeahheahhaa Don't wanna beeeee a playahh (TS) Intro/Chorus: Joe, Big Punisher [Joe] I don't wanna be a playa no more [Pun] I'm not a playa I just fuck a lot [Joe] But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for 1 - [Pun] For my thugs, for my thugs 2 - [Pun] Uptown baby, uptown [Joe] Don't wanna be, don't wanna be - I don't wanna be a playa no more [Pun] I'm not a playa I just fuck a lot [Joe] But you know Big Punisher still down by law [Joe] Who's down to fuck a lot [Big Punisher] Hey yo I'm still not a playa but you still a hater Elevator to the top hah, see you later, I'm gone Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks In house beach, french countesse, ten thou piece Rent-out lease, with a option to buy Coppin a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico We go back like PA's and wearin PJ's Now we reach the peakage, runnin trains for three days Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla My my, I'm big huh, I rip my prick through your hooters I'm sick, you couldn't measure my dick with six rulers Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin loot But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF Chorus [Big Punisher] I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass' I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (ass) Long as you show class, and pass my test Fat ass and breasts ...
2Pac - Unconditional Love (Original Recording) "Uncondtional Love" Greatest Hits Version: (What y'all want?) Unconditional Love (no doubt) Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off It don't fade It'll last for all these crazy days These crazy nights Whether you wrong or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you No matter what (hehe) You will always be in my heart With unconditional love [Verse One:] Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing How many caskets can we witness Before we see it's hard to live This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Ask mama why God deserved to die Witness the tears falling free from my eyes Before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey) One day I hope to make it A player in this game Mama don't cry, long as we try Maybe things change Perhaps it's just a fantasy A life where we don't need no welfare Shit with our whole family Maybe it's me that caused it The fighting and the hurting In my room crying cause I didn't want to be a burden Watch mama open up her arms to hugging And I ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditionl love [Chorus: 2x] In this game the lesson's in your eyes to see Though things change, the future's still inside of me We must remember that tomorrow comes after the dark So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love [Verse Two:] Just got the ...
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