All I wanna do is smoke and fuck. And maybe make a little music. So you come over and you roll one up. And I never tell you that....
V1:. I wake up every day to the same mess,. I feel sick and I don't wanna get dressed,. I hate school ever since my best friend left,. I lock the bathroom door and take a deep breath,.
[Chorus]. I'ts Shambo and K-carter welcome to the show. We the newest things pumpin' outside of your stereos. For a while we was goners - blow O's like Cheerios,.
You will make a way. Teach me now to trust. To lift my eyes again. When all our hope is dust. . From the ashes. From the ashes. You call my heart to life.
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I won't give up. I won't give in. No turning back for me. I've got my eyes on the finish line. There Jesus is waiting, He's waiting there.. . I won't give up.
As we enter, come let we take you on to dig this adventure. Must be dementia that you ever thought you could touch our credentials. What's the initials? Q-B Jamrock the lyrical officials.
Morning to you man. Morning to you love. Hey, I say I say. . Africa must wake up. The sleeping sons of Jacob. For what tomorrow may bring. May a better day come.
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up. All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah). So I go straight at opponents' heads with this anger.