ll quit complaining And I'll starting walking it off Because there is no point in living In a past with that unhappiness Consider it a promise we both broke Consider it
Translation: The Starting Line. Cut! Print It.
I'll quit complaining and I'll starting walking it off Because there is no point in living in a past without unhappiness Consider it a promise we both broke Consider it
G. Rap and my nigga G-Dep 'Bout to do it Gorilla style, you heard It's a Igloo-Bad Boy collabo thing you know? Y'all niggaz ain't ready for it Coming
the queens, kings, and aces How many miles can you put on one soul Before the smile starts to blend into one big bullet hole [Brother Ali] Shoot through it
. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played a major
and a car And all of a sudden you a star at the bar Ballin', callin' the waiter to bring one of they finest wines Then you started snortin' lines, your
my belt was won, check it Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected Germs start to spread through your crew, drew like an epic You asked for it, shot
case and hands it to him.) NORMA Here. Happy New Year. JOE Norma, I can't take this. NORMA Oh, shut up. Open it. Read what it says. (JOE opens it
and it slowly formed my spirit so when I couldn't fit the scholastic structure of my peers I didn't fear it (and it was) air brush on the pants leg and
of our love. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played
orchard Cherish a tear Commit it to memory Check your ego Start from fucking scratch Carry your weight Take on some more Fight to love Say it again Cross the line
