make us who we are This is who we are. To the friends we've made and the friends we lost To the friends we've made and the friends we lost To the friends
s falling far behind from who you are You have our full attention After all we've failed to mention That this all our fault, cause here we are With
Is who gon' run this town tonight Is who gon' run this town tonight We gon' run this town Jay-Z : We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation
me no more Never no more I should've left you When you called me out my name I stooped to your level Replied you the same No here we are again
call me at home? And let me know you ain't in some heat And don't go crying, you're grown You know I'm looking out for you Cause you be looking out for
Yah] Call you on a Monday (Nas) I'll call you back baby ['Yah] Call you on a Tuesday (Nas) My cell is off baby ['Yah] Call you on a Wednesday (Nas) I
This is the craze only we can bestow. This is the price you pay for loss of control. This is the break in the battle. This is the closest of calls. This is
the ship through still and storm. But this ain't the Dakota, adnt the water is cold. We won't have to fight for long. This is the end. This story's old
Rap about aliens and sing about stars Till you understand that's what we are So we ain't got to struggle no more so we don't starve I swear to God I
Rap about aliens and sing about stars Till you understand that's what we are So we ain't got to struggle no more so we don't starve I swear to God I love
this is crazy haha Ok, ay charlie ha Wassup this Bobby Oh, ya don't say so, vote for pedro Wait, I mean vote for Kay tho hes on the base though yeah You know we
We don?t talk And somewhere there?s a disconnection You take it the wrong way so much misdirection Baby what it is, tell me what it does This is what it is
Remember when she told me that she know how this dream is Late night phonecalls from one of my close friends Telling you that we are rushing to the ER By this time tomorrow we
is on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us
me, muthafuck rappin They infiltrated the game, but who let in the pookies? Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not lookey So fuck new friends unless they stay solo Cause who
and grey, we the Raiders Diamonds in my ear, please baby these are lasers, haters Front on me? Huh, I doubt it punk Pop the trunk, my goons, high noon, out
respect them thugs who get the jackin' on But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on Lotta carrots
