to what they want And I'm not gonna I wanna live like music I wanna live like music Songs about justice Songs about love Songs about freedom And never giving up I wanna live
Suddenly she came Like a come that comes and goes With a sweetness in her eyes And a ring between her nose Walking down the beach We saw a castle made
've been to every book I've been to every seer In order to find the truth As if it lives somewhere I want to uproot my violence I want to live like a
: Be sure to call out my name so I can find you at the tip of my tongue spiting down my throat and into my lungs every lover that you loved until another
home smelled of good birth Boiled red beans kernal oil and hand me down poetry It's brick white washed walls widdowed by first paint The tin roof tops humm in songs
the buddha sess you smoke up That's the element you carry your rhymes on That style of rhyme won't let you live long Cause a strong song to you is what
buddha sess you smoke up That's the element you carry your rhymes on but that style of rhyme won't let you live long Cause a strong song the Minister
news I see it all out my Donna Karans constantly drinkin thinkin "FUCK MARRIGE! I love this life I live who gives a fuck if I die or live my only thing
know the click you hear the speakers, and cars banging loud You know the click that represent, and have H-Town proud You know the click that live they
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, prolly out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live
the whole set! Cage, c'mon, dawg, we gotta jet!" Now it's on, don't ever mention 'Lo in your songs (Why?) cause even Thirstin know you still live with
three hours an fourty-four minutes straight to Frisco, bumpin the Rappin, 4-Tayzee baby, me an 40 Water in the big body Mercedez. [Rappin 4-Tay] Four
on a creep, fifty songs tucked under the prone.. Fifty songs tucked under the prone [MJG] I keep a big old nigga beater heater Its in the trunk of my four
county up-tempo love song You won't hear four-letter words Just me tellin' her That she's the every breath I draw And how I can't live without her And
Fourteen years thirty minutes fifteen seconds I've held this grudge Eleven songs four full journals thoughts of punishment I've expended Not in contact
tryin' to stay alive I only live once Six - never let fear control me dunn G - make the money money never made me Eight - live by Four and shit'd be straight
since we all wreck mic checks You guess me on, Midwest be songs, and testin' Jones F with the best be gone, no quest-ion School yard parties, fourty-four-four
