has turned to grey The colour on your life has gone and left you What once you had has gone away Consuming are the thoughts you just won't let go The
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world has turned to grey The colour on your life has gone and left you What once you had has gone away Consuming are the thoughts you just won't let go
can reach alqueda through my speech Let the president answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war Let him impress
will fade away when the leaves have reached the soil I won't give up this fight The sacrifices made We gave our all And won't let it go to die in vain
m that nigga who you wanna be (who) Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop stars Radikal bitches Tounge pass the pussy If I fall for a bitch, let
kind of a A total stranger 3D Hysterical, ecstatical no matter, call me stags(?) Have to get a drink, i go to relax Upon phono, no go zone i go through
, I can't keep up with you, can't keep away Tell me how long have I got, I wanna to end this earthly toil -'Till this diet life expires I wanna go swimming in the soil
ship is sinking I will try to pour all of myself into this life Before I die Such turmoil, let's make the blood boil Make your time count or rot as the soil
yet Hold you, mold you, drink no liquor, show you Ain't no tellin' what we could grow to Let it be known, I told you And I'mma be there for whatever you go
don't act selfish be cus ur gurls jealous theey all look like garbage pel kid who go get their nails they rockin colourful wigs go get monster they
there and kick your ass and all that jazz and all these rhymes that go buck like ten dimes just tryin' to open your eyes wide so you don't go blind [Pre
you as I lose my sight Days falling backward into velvet night The open palm of desire The rose of Jericho Soil as soft as summer The strength to let you go
Bone? Nigga, you ain't Bone Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let
? should we let it boil? lets make a love child we both can spoil give it a dee Use the kindest oil we have to find some good land get the good soil how
in Timberlands Shout to my nigga kill again And all of my peps that rep more D then 12 Eminems Who let the dogs out and let Dilla in? Fuck wit' this
town That her smile becomes a smirk I go to work Love for sale Appetizing young love for sale Love that's fresh and still unspoiled Love that's only slightly soiled
