home I'm watching your fall from grace Breaking a heart of gold Don't ever try saving face Run with your heart of stone I'm watching your fall from grace
Translation: Get Up Kids. Fall From Grace.
come home i'm watching you fall from grace breaking a heart of gold don't ever try saving face run with your heart of stone i'm watching you fall from grace
they just don't equate to all the time they take away From the kids all the shit I did right's a mistake If they should end up a stripper and make jack
and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas What do you get from boostin'? Niggas comin' out from
Chorus] Roll another blenny up, pour another drink I want everybody to get fucked up with me Get a glass and fill it up Lick the philly, seal it up Everybody get fucked up
'm fallin' Fallin', seems like I'm fallin' Fallin', seems like I'm fallin' Fallin', seems like I'm fallin' Fallin', seems like I'm fallin' Fallin', seems like I'm fallin' Fallin
where kings bury there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their crop with a slug gun, From rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, there's kids
of ease Three didn't get up from the blood in the breeze But Karl wouldn't be stopped from his home in the skies Till he fell from the wire in San Juan
I know why she talk about Moet all of my songs I know these kids are listening I know I'm here for a mission But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 rims all
playin, cause all we know is gunplay trip while ya fall and my clip guna be empty when the stomachs get empty anything's tempting, aint nobody safe when its for the kids
understand the stressin The aggression, the look of no hope on me and my niggaz faces Like the lord overlooked us when he handed down his graces You see embraces, fall
shame, who's to blame, When the mighty fall from grace? Go settle up, with the kids fed up This time we want, for you to man on up Right, and account
the darkness Wanna get it sparked up So I keep a guard up Cuz sin in me wanting to get the best of me And have me all scarred up And im all marked up
the world of the earth in intent to spin my freedom Prepared to defend the next-us didn't get in for no Lexus Didn't get on through connections or to get
pennies count That's like sixteen cents to go toward a blow job Know you've all been there before, Fell face first, god makes you fall from grace Sick, up
a thousand strangers pray for empty chambers One-sixth buckle Five Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle But I'll get you (I'm going to get you
