't mind my mind It's just another thought to pass the time How do Well everybody, do what you wanna do Gonna work now naturally No one here gonna tell you how
t mind my mind It's just another thought to pass the time, How Do... Well everybody do what you wanna do, Gonna work now naturally. No one here gonna tell you how
park alone So give my best to anyone who's left who ever done me Any lovin' way but wrong Tell 'em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere's
with so much of everything How do we leave with nothing? Lack of visual empathy Equates the meaning of L-O-V-E Hatred and attitude tear us entirely Chloe Mitchell Let's
I'm ridin' solo, solo Ridin' solo, solo, I'm ridin' solo Solo, solo, solo, solo It's like S-O-L-O S-O-L-O S-O-L-O I'm living my life, ain't got stress
we don't play And out of towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the
if any one of my men's die We've been fucked somebody told us a Bent lie (What?) Let's get back to the spot in N.Y. Seven glocks P S P O pops Hit both
my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own color Tryin' to work me Tryin' to hurt me Ain't no L O V E Please tell me why, dear
live And the O.G.'s got something to give That's love, black on black, that's how they made it And if any busters flip, they get faded L.A. is where
's why I guess my feelings will have to show How can you hide somethin' that's in your soul? 'Cause there's more to the L O C Than all the violence, baby, that ain't
get money for a jumbo When you go to sleep you count five O's Lyin' and cheatin', everybody you're beatin' Dirty clothes and you're skinny cos you haven't
you You can't wait to fall in love with me This just can't be summer love, you'll see This just can't be summer love (L O V E) Come on and lemme show
bout it) Nigga this, nigga that, we do this, we do that Talkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be
this here is the victory lap Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back After a year of them 16's, it's one point two And that's two point four, and
L to the O, V to the E K to the I, N to the G I don't know how he treat you, how they do it where you at But all I'm tryin' to say is you should know
Il en coute A qui vous reclame Medecins du corps et de l'ame O temps! O moeurs! J'ai beau crier Tout le monde
don't want music, they don't know how to use it They don't want music, they don't want music They don't want music, they don't know how to use it The