In the glare of a neon sign She laid her body down The damned walked in beside her And laid his money down He said don't try to scream now But I want
: In the glare of a neon sign She laid her body down A man walked in beside her And laid his money down He said don't try to scream now But I want this
how you fin to get paid off Kray' Thought you had a bone Bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know I was suspicious from the front door, (front door) Wasn
crisis, and the righteous grab their ice picks seekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphers our live is, connected to second son of Isaacs, which
Translation:] With my right hand I open the door My mom welcomes me with a newspaper and a letter I see pictures of my father fetched down by shots In
didn't give him attention Got himself into some problems And nobody ever told me I did never knew that my advices were missing Now I know the importance of a father My father
Tormented Father can you tell me What it is what it was and what it shall be Death [2nd Verse] One for the demon, two for the son Father please forgive
give up Couldn't die down the expectations they thought we'd live up It was everything, most parents hate it Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming that they made it New York rapper said 'son
In the glare of a neon sign, she laid her body down The damned walked in beside her and he laid his money down He said don't try to scream now but I want
Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats up in a long wiz Out-of-towners, proper heavenly father, you know
Down from under, rose and fled to grow in hunger, now it's cold in summer To slow your slumbers, behold a number, 600, 6 and 3 score The same as he saw
Heeeeey What's happenin, y'all? This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby [number] inches of straight stupid, straight ignorant
would give up Couldn't die down the expectations they thought we'd live up It was everything, most parents hate it Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming that they made it New York rapper said 'son
say that God will forgive me Amnesty for repenting here How can he? Hello father, Father please help me, Tell me that God will forgive me now! Listen closely! Forgive me father
m holding down this fortress Chorus 1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty 1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
comes! 3 curses to the holy throne! No regrets! It's too late! The Goddess of the night comes! Will ask for what have you done! The father, holy ghost
now It must run anyhow Don't you try to know why We can't talk, close that door My father remembers Grandfather remembers Patching holes in the sky
f/ Ayana Uh, I puts it down Uh, 1, 2, 3 [Verse 1: SPM] Am I the purest of them all? Mirror, mirror on the wall Am I the one to ease the pain? Make them
