And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart, closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist
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us Must rise and save us from ourselves Quick to judge, quick to anger Slow to understand Ignorance and prejudice And fear walk hand in hand
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it And we can have spitzers put a couple limes in it Throw a Bar Mitzvah put a couple dimes in it She go see a Drake show but never out of line with
It Like A Bat Yea Hit It Like A Bat Like Yea Mayne I'm High Like A Plane In The Back Of A G5 Got My Legs Bout A Mile High Got You Gripping On My Thighs
known to clown and Get Around, that's my word See you walkin and you lookin good, yes indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude
freaks Up all night, sippin' Tussin, smokin' Sweets One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live Fly
1:] We touch I feel a rush We clutch it isnt much But its enough to make me wonder whats in store for us Its lust its torcherous You must be a socerous
I'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsils, Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer, I spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncer, I rush the
a cell with me, like Jenny Lopez In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a joke I keep a flow on a boat for Peruvian Coke Players do favors for governers
a tower I'm paid hoe, I could change your life all in a hour I promise I see the city skyline from my shower I'm feeling like a gun with a bag of
but a boy like you needs a crazy girl like me. Give me a crazy girl someone who's gonna show me such a good time Give me a crazy girl Come on we can
cause he got a penny when i spit and replace a lot of shit niggas get the wildin when my words, echo the room like "Get yo hand outta my pocket" you
It was all a dream) Advocated by the few who do live it Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mausberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg Old
don't know what the fuck to call it But no beef Whattup X? I float like B.I.G.'s spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly Rush me, cause you ain't gonna live
t know what the fuck to call it But no beef Whattup X? I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly Rush me, cause you ain't gonna live to roast
