've missed They go One's the touch Two's the feeling Three's the answer Four the meaning Five and six are the Devil's kicks So seven better be heaven
missed They go (Chorus) One's the touch Two's the feeling Three's the answer Four's the kneedling Five and six are the devils kiss So seven better be heaven
the glock Vicinities South, a brother on my Dickie, I be ready to ride And I'm sick of this shit, I ain't fin to be hiding out, lately Street life's
broken, I know I die alone But yet and still I'm hopin Visions of prisons, maybe I'll be forgiven I know it's better in heaven 'cause bein here ain't
no, but now he know how shady the Math is, Even murderous tactics, get better with practice, Lead showers, gun powder, fill the tellers burn burn, Truly ours Julia, you better
in front of you Set your sails a-gliding Let the stars guide too Anywhere the wind blows Is better than these blues Find your way, you're so close Heaven
white Through a starry night I'm better nowhere-bound Than boundin on your solid ground Satellite, save my life I'm wishing on a two-way radio Love might be
Came today Gunshot wound to the breast Is what it did say But he'll be better soon He's in a hospital bed But he'll never be better He's already dead
over, for the soldiers who hear me, that'll get me in trouble. Can I be closer, stay right near me. Here we are, aint no stars, uh huh....... Can I get
heaven's park. Exodus, we go to another world. Exodus, foundation a better world. Journey of discovery. From this world of ours. Flying to a new home in the stars
Bringing all the most precious jewels to a Savior Knowing he would soon be called the King of kings Our Lord On Christmas day They saw a star in the
, bash ya skull Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it Fuck the yappin, be true to it, do it
There she goes Ain't she the picture of a real live star? You want to follow her whoever you are And there she goes She's passin' you You better hurry
to your rocks I'm a motherfuckin star, the status of John Lennon Y'all are ordinary people, singin to John Legend Write a track dissin' Ap'? Better X
that a number one businessman like you Has fallen in love with his own fianc?e. Nathan: Alright, so Adelaide is my weakness, can't you be tolerant that
New York And homey that's strictly fact he got ripped on wax So he snitched just to get me back No matter what you say dog your shit be whack You better
