more My life seems worthless, just like footprints on the shore Living on the outside, the emptiness I feel Living on the outside, ruled by the hunger
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thousand more My life seems worthless, just like footprints on the shore Living on the outside, the emptiness I feel Living on the outside, ruled by the hunger
how you tried to set them free. they would not listen they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now. starry starry night flaming flowers that brightly blaze
hungering Girl, you're blazing like you never get enough of me It's amazing that I'm loving that You're still wanting me, you're still hungering We
How you tried to set them free They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps, they'll listen now Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
it again drinkin bears blazin peng scanckin out till 10am bring your boys I'm havin em hung Devlin yeah I'm that Dagenham scum simmy and fats there blazin
You wanna be John Wayne on the road Then go ahead you will get blaze on the road I'm Billy The Kid I just blaze on the road I got this hunger to be on
be phony and positive but why be negative? What's the matter G? Black cat got your tongue Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?) Dum
sittin down on the flo' I never pound with the flo, at times I wonder Aye when they listen to my shit man can they hear my hunger? Or will these hatin
the trade that we use to get paid When we cruise on escapades and escalades with guns to blaze We been this ways since the younger days Safe from the hunger
rockin' crazy ice and all you do is cling static And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic..." His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every
[Royce Da 5'9"] I got a phone call Six in the morning, anonymous, that said "Yeah nigga, we got him" and then they hung up Then I looked down at my iPhone
a bath Fall down and I laugh, get up wipe myself off And walk down a new path I'm intact, you can't handle the impact In sync, blazing wit killer instinct
Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her Peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from my workers And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us We blazed they
trees Murder contracts, collectin' C note stacks, I react And push the niggaz shit back I never new this young buck would be a lonester 'Till they hung
other religion I'm just man with a steel in his hand I shoot the gift from blessed to spark where it land And it landed in the sand where the pyramids blaze
