there's a man who sleeps on the ice-cold streets his godsend not in me, but in his cardboard: his sheets yet I still see the same son.
outside your windowsill of the castle where you sleep? Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang? has your love and your hate started to feel the same
weep outside your windowsill of the castle where you sleep? Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang? has your love and your hate started to feel the same
while there's a man who sleeps on the ice-cold streets his godsend not in me, but in his cardboard: his sheets yet I still see the same son.
die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you cannot do what other men have done What other nations have done, what other races have
Pretty little chicks in those big heels For me it never gets old Most girls is diggers who ain't 'gon never hit gold I get under the sun when the weather
Watch the fate of my family slain would never see good times a-gayn Cursed with pain by a nigga with no shame My father, that have the same name as his
curls A heart full of gold Still it won't change the world Though she could never understand why Some underhanded plans, witnessed a man die Was only 15 Should have
six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell
the ocean Fall into me Dissolve in the sea The boundaries between, they are nothing But love we have, the only real thing..yeah There is a stone wall Around your heart
t have to be a prick just to be heavy Chaingin' all the time we changin' all the same change in this life and this eternal flame warm in the sun, refresh
We gon' do it, we gon' do it, we gon' do it again 'Til the sun comes up, every night We party and we party 'til daylight I shouldn't have to tell you
know that I want her I told her I know for sure we belong together and I wouldnt break her heart my intentions are better And I shared the same dreams
try to remember, but none of them ever the same, I dream of my brother, but never since he passed away, he talk to me, and I can't hear nothing he say
finna get this party started right Could you put some Thug music on Like Bone Bone to get a nigga vibin in my zone, hey I hear the same shit song after
sunset A scribble or a sonnet They are really just the same To the sunrise and the sunset The master and his servant Have exactly the same fate It's
