Just A Matter Of Years (Yea) As Fate Would Have It, Jay's Status Appears To Be At An All-Time High, Perfect Time To Say Goodbye When I Come Back Like
matters in just a matter of years (yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come
Roc-A-Fella We invite you to, somethin epic y'all know? Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that desperation, we 'come
places we could go No one would ever, ever know Let's try real time, oh, come sit on my bed We'll share our lifetimes, oh, and the Grateful Dead
The cops want me so bad, I got a warrent ?? Yo i always flaunt it In a shirt and mesh hat that reads "I god the chronic" [chorus] Come through with a
, My nigga. [Outro: Lloyd] Ladies come take this ride wit me. Niggas come take a stride wit me. Ladies come take this ride wit me. Niggas come take a
I had not taken acid for twelve years, But one night last summer I did. I was adrift in a bar room, Acting like a jerk and a kid. I knew we were asking
you chill a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I know I can I know I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with this African can
saying I come from a place where cats lust papes (Kweli) (umm uhh) Love hate, be in the clubs late (yea) All our beliefs crush grape (come on) Steady
hit you When you're unprepared, So be grateful and take all That you can while you're there. Get that frown off your head, 'Cause you're a long time dead
Grateful Dead] Alright! Hey, are we ready? Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet My middle name is trouble, I'm a danger in the
did it) Every grateful heart just bless his name (God did it) Who delivered you (God did it) Be honest about it Who kept you Yeah (God did it) Come
ya chest You a rap con artist not a Kanye West (I AINT DEAD!) Streets prounounce me dead x6 I tell em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead The reserruction
matters in just a matter of years (Yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come
matters in just a matter of years As fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back
five prisoners. They stashed them away in a basement, called them amateurs. The hostages were tremblin' when they heard a man exclaim, "Let's blow this place to kingdom come
got to live for is what you left behind, Get yourself a powder charge and seal that silver mine. Lost my boots in transit, baby, pile of smokin' leather. I nailed a