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AK-47(US)
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Bed Time Story
This is a bed time story Look, with no sleep tonight I pray to God that I reach my heights Young black brother tryna school these devils I should probably be a teacher, right? What's wrong with the youth if they teach them right? What's wrong with the truth, they ain't preaching right What's wrong with the sales, I be thinking right Shit, it's kinda hard if you ain't eating right And we starving, my people is hardly getting it They don't know about the truth 'cause we hardly spending And for real on a ledge so from now I'mma pledge I'mma keep spitting bullets till I die from the lead Yeah, I'm like I'm carving this one, I'mma part seas, I'm gone with this one I might have,better yet, let me chill 'cause he's got the deal Can I elevate myself? I should be a ten if I rate myself To me I'm the shit like I hate myself To me you should quit if you ain't yourself How can I feel right if I fake myself? How am I god if I hate myself? How can we arrive if you break ourselves But it's all for the glory of bed time story, look
Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know you gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know you gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know you gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know
It's no sleep for you and me Let's go to work, we gotta go to work It's no sleep for you and me Let's go to work, we gotta go to work It's no sleep for you and me Let's go to work, we gotta go to work Go to work, let's go to work Go to work, we gotta go to work
Wake up in the morning, fresh up out my head He hit me but it ain't reflected in the bread Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Pockets hurting off the mouths a nigga fed It's time to get it, only sleeping if you dead Don't know if we really grasp the concept ,400 years and we declined the progress I don't know if we really got it or not Never grabbing a book but never really grabbing the Glock Never given a shit so you're ever given a shot Gotta take what's mine, homie, that's the way I was taught That's everything that's going on in my head Only ever knew we've been giving what's giving us bread Only leaving us the crumbs but the family was fed I'm just tryna sing it loud so the family can hear I just keep on working hard so the family can bear All the fruits of my labor, don't know if Adam was there I just know that if we able we could actually live To see a better future, I see you're actually scared And leave enough devices to actually bow on your head We ain't living for him, it's like we actually there But wait, I ain't tryna make a sell,it's all for the glory, bed time story, look
Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know we gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know we gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know we gonna be alright Tell this one to the kids tonight Let them know
And I'll tell the same story to my enemies The same one, The same one that hate a nigga doing good The same one that put the homies in that neighborhood The same one, Now I know, I see the blood on the leaves, When you gonna see that they don't care about us ,they scared of us, soldiers in the hood, they prepared for us When the ten blast go ain't no air for us And we,you niggas scaring us, no way, the boys is grown up
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