There's my mother pounding grain Sun over her head, it won't rain Blood in her veins, boiling again she won't break, pride is her name She made grits for breakfast
vague and normal alliance of all those with high levels of work in their blood and clock in their wake up early shaving damp breakfast skulls with fresh
there clock is wrong but all my problems will be second and all my worries will be gone I?ll have money back for breakfast smell like ?bitch I?m rich
world is waking up a ribbon cut for the opening we all knew that day would arrive up all night all upset the outside's growing light no breakfast just
is waking up. a ribbon cut for the opening. we all do that day we're arrived. up all night, all upset, outside's growing light. no breakfast, just not
til my blood turns green until Katie's tea turns red Lipton Twinings PJ tips Tata tea ou Tetley un the sans Catherine c'est un the sans tartines ni theiere Lapsung suchang Breakfast
see How could I begin [Verse 1:] Locked in mariahs wine cellar all I had for lunch, Was red wine more red wine and some captain crunch, Red wine for breakfast and for
But you are made of bone And you have got no flesh and blood Running through you to help protect the bone Skeleton we have been friends for years And
go at it they most muslim Used to be moving in unison Disputes would end Bounty hunters and grape street get cool again Some standard housing Got the young running rampant Wilding, for
beefin' Had me screwed up like Texas So I had to take em back To the '98 Lexus Take the grill out for dinner Chop the crack for breakfast It's a million
talkin, is he from Cali? is he from Queens? do he ghost for P. Diddy, can he write me a sixteen? did he take 5 shots? is he a blood or a crip? ride
There was blood on my hands & hair on my cheeks I hadn't got a shave in twenty-five weeks I cracked the window open, I had a handgun in the backseat You
eyes You knew you would feel bad, but you did it anyhow You've only got yourself to blame For the way you're feeling now You take an aspirin for breakfast
is impeccable I'm not to be fucked with, with shit Let that bitch breathe! I'm way too important to be talking extorting Asking me for a portion is like asking me for
done Don`t move, it won`t help you anyway Get ready for my judgement day Highschool death Bullets flying through the classroom Ripping virginal flesh from the bone Blood
really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kanye to the.... Chi-Town what's going on man [Verse 1:] I drink a boost for breakfast, and ensure for
