All for one One for all Untied we stand Divided we fall All of us or none of us Everyone or None All of us or none of us at all All for one One
't none for you Alright for real, you gon' have to give me my fucking presents back Cause those are for my grandma, yeah that thong, that was for my grandma
few backwoods Show you that this ghetto livin shit all good [CHORUS] [Tek] Y'all smoke weed over there? [E.K.R.] All night, feel me Sottsch d'Augering gseh [Tek] Y'all
: You may point with the crooked cane You conspire on my broken brain And playwright fate will have his way We're all actors in this play We're all
drew our own constellations The west winds often last too long the wind may calm down nothing ever feels the same Sheltered under the Kamani tree waiting for
I still don't know what for dont matter anymore Chorus: You know that old trees grow stronger and old rivers grow wilder everyday old people, just grow lonesome waiting for
you won't find me there. You won't find me where you hide and that makes us a matter of time. Like trees exposed by fall, time reveals it all. Tell
rest of the tribe And it looks like the ghost of Tarzan lied He went over to the other side And he rang like a bell From tree to tree Tree to tree, tree to tree
jet away, they don't get a kick, they don't get a buzz man they, talk in circles, they not for us oh Les nouveaux riches, when they tres fatigue they
: Hurr They Come (Json) (soldiers for Christ, look hurr they come) Verse 1: You catch us in the long T's, fitted hats, it ain't suits that we wearin
that's just for us Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
riders No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for
to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all Oooohweee, who popped that coochie
worst place; y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us ,in the first place Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin game to the youngsters Y'all don't want no funk cause
Give us this day, our daily bread As we give up our debts As we forgive our debt-ors Lead us not into temptation but deliver us, unevil For God, is the
for so long. So Light me a candle, I?m coming home. I wanna feel the love that?s in the hearts; Of all the ones that make us who we are Thankful for
be the coldest, baddest bitches they know us After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
that lighter under that spoon Now put that needle to ya arm princess, stick it in Relapse you back bitch, don't ever try that again All that shit I did for
