a moment away we're strong enough yeah, we get knocked around but we get up 'cause it's hope that's flowing through these veins 'cause I had a dream
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your special Let me tell you bout the birds and bees How I stand on the block all day and flip birds and keys Your boyfriend don't like me, 'cause he don't get a
bread talkin politics, you know how it go 'Bout the war and how it's shitty that we murder for dough Then the reporter asked a question, that I had to
] I smoke a large portion for cheaper, my gun game sick like a cough and fever, niggas straight birds like a hawk and geizer, but they run on you like a
Liza was a lesbian who lived in the Bronx She used to make me dinner when the winters were long Liza packed a pistol and a train to St. John Along Lincoln
how I searched for an employer But before Zeale Huckleberry film was in Tom Sawyer Now use your imagination, just a smidgen If I was a bird I'd be a pigeon
a bird Jean-Pierre devait avoir huit ans hier Et ses parents en etaient tellement fiers Qu'ils deciderent de faire Pour son anniversaire Un voyage eclair a New York
Check out the scheme of a dream thick fog all around me Standing in a tunnel of blood hounds surround me Shadow of a child my eyes visualize and figure
in New York town Mister Hudson come a-sailin' down the stream And old Mister Minuet paid for his dream He bought this city on a one-way track If I had
a bird Jean-pierre devait avoir huit ans hier Et ses parents en etaient tellement fiers Qu'ils deciderent de faire Pour son anniversaire Un voyage eclair a new york
bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff
they told you their dreams? Buddy: Like it was yesterday Jake: Well, Daisy's dream has come true They're famous now Buddy: But Violet doesn't have a
I was 18yrs old when I went down to Dublin with a fistful Of money and a cartload of dreams "Take your time" said me father Stop rushing like hell and
Let me tell you bout the birds and bees How i stand on the block all day and flip birds and keys Your boyfriend dont like me, cause he dont get a fourth
12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff
loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-