A fortunate one from a fortunate family tree passing you by taking liberties tonight but that's all right when the system fails you'll be next to
A fortunate one from a fortunate family tree passing you by taking liberties tonight but that's all right when the system fails you'll be next
I pissed on a tree, I put up a flag for all the world to see. I discovered this place all by myself and now it belongs to me. And then I put up a wall
son Floatin in that big body Benz Starin at the stars Look how lucky I am I could?ve been dead I could?ve been gone I guess I am blessed, look at where
Intergalactic Intergalactic, planetary, planetary, planetary, planetary Intergalactic Were from the family tree of old school hip-hop Kick off your
a long time now, and I don't care I watch you sleeping a the hospital bed The baby curled up in a ball Winter sunlight hits the family tree And everything
you, stop you) Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7 What am
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
trouble, we never goin' change Mom made us thugs, see Soldiers, I think we must be to O.G. [unverified] loves thee Mama plead my family tree never helped
me in that Porsche GT Comin' down Sunset sittin' on D's Feelin' like 'Pac, All Eyez On Me Fresh bandanna when I'm *** mad trees *** please, I spit crack
in that Porsche GT Comin' down Sunset sittin' on D's Feelin' like 'Pac, All Eyez On Me Fresh bandana and I'm blowin' mad trees Nigga please I spit crack
Everyday I Am Here I'm Gone Make Shyt Clear Fuk You Fuk Who Eva Got Sum To Say Bout How I Handle My Business I'm a Do It My Way I Am Young I Am Smart
me out of my mind I?ve seen a child, he's caught in the sad trap of gravity He falls from the lowest branch of the apple tree And lands in the grass
concept You're no longer subscribing to There's a virgin in my bed And she's taking off her dress And I'm not sure what I am gonna do There's a song
to reel A tree is growing, can't you see what I see? A white blue fruit to boot We count to ten before we pass the crews Now that's family equipped
horus:] I am nothing, nothing, nothing but a dreamer wishing on a star I have nothing, nothing but pure imagination, hoping it can take me far. [Devlin
