m one for sorrow, ain't it too too bad Are you breaking someone else's heart? 'Coz you're taking my love where you are Well, I'm one for sorrow, ain't
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one for sorrow, Ain't it too too bad? Are you breaking someone else's heart? 'Cos you're taking my love where you are, Well I'm one for sorrow, Ain't
I'm one for sorrow And it too too bad Are you breaking someone else's heart? Cos your taking my love where you are Well I'm one for sorrow Ain't it too
weariness amazes me, I am branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for
cared much for money, and money never cared for me. I was more like a land-locked sailor, searching for the emerald sea. Just searching for the emerald sea, boys, searching for
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick
want, so many things So I'll go And keep getting stronger on the way... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time I am here for joy, I am here for sorrow
ever be born again In my time, I try to stay true steps on the game And if you niggas thinkin' like me, do the same Which is one minute ya smilin',
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics Long as I can grind, I'm scratchin' Stackin', 'cause money's got a funny way of findin' Your
for a G, if not, prepare to go there I live for today and not promise tommorrow smoke weed and set lead and try to dry my sorrows in this game of life
with a tendency to wine well you speak it and you drink it and bore us all the time say you drink out of your sorrow for you've got no one to love
million bucks it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out robbing armored trucks If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough *** for the whole
million bucks it wouldn't be enough because I'd still be out Robbing armored trucks If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole
low And eyes that stare in defeat For souls that live within the past where sorrow plays all parts For a living death is all that's left for men with
My weariness amazes me I'm branded on my feet I have no one to meet and the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for
your sorrow is complete Have your last meal water and bread as the last rites are read A new dawn approaches take your last breath you are one step from
