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Written by Rickie's father, Richard Jones, as a lullaby for her


Live at the Wiltern Theatre (1992)



Don't feel bad
Because the sun went down
The night
Written by Rickie's father, Richard Jones, as a lullaby for her


Live at the Wiltern Theatre (1992)



Don't feel bad
Because the sun went down
The night
unless we get violent

Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
of shells and put em' back on the shelf (I mean)
Insomnia turn me into a zombie
I'm coming for all the moment they rob me of
Now it's obvious, since you
My god she's giving me pleasure

What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
Sensei went quiet
Now, no land is beyond my claim when the land is seized in the people's name
By evil men who rob and maim, if war is hell, I'm not to blame!
Why, you
You died tryin to live better
Did what you had to do and now you deceased
I hope you livin in peace don't even stress that beef
Go head and sleep
-Chorus-

Do Gs To Heaven? Coz I Don't want to Die But If So I'd Like To Know Do Gs
To Heaven? (3x)

For Every Time I Walked By, And Every Time I Got
live off it for three days
And when it's done, who's the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life 
I yap the nigga ripe then
Look at the world through a niggas eyes 
Don't be a bitch, you gonna live and die 
Rivin' in the sky, but no love when you slither by 
I pray to god
the game, since I was eleven
The streets are hell, so what the fuck is heaven?
I'm one of the biggest baby and refuse to get took down
A god damn killer
live loose, get blown away
The ave is the only home I knew
So to get what I got, I did what I had to

Kill, deal, rob -- I didn't give a fuck
You
A'ight then, listen to mine
I jump in a costume impromptu just to rob you
Put the nozzle to your eye ball and tell you what not to do
Rip your tonsils out
on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy

I took a sip and then I
of the words that were urgent oh yeah

This little girly wants to get to the action
Rob another bank and win a reaction
Didn't know she owned a gun
Didn't know
the borders of Haiti 
Slaughter babies from the waters of Euphrates 
Maybe they sent germ that's polluted our sperm 
And made us live uncircumcised in
the borders of Haiti 
Slaughter babies from the waters of Euphrates 
Maybe they sent germ that's polluted our sperm 
And made us live uncircumcised in
to live better
Did what you had to do and now you deceased
I hope you livin' in peace don't even stress that beef
Go head and sleep count your blessings
the gun, that's why I'm chasing the sun.
You want to walk how you walk?
Then watch me try to stay how I stayed,
I can't be swayed by the man.
I love my
All I do is speak the truth so don't judge me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my size
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's
thick, dat *** Daz is major

I live the life of a gangster, I rob gangsters
Ten years up on the table, I deny that flavor
See a fighter to the fullest, if
Goin'out to my nigga Rob Swift
For having faith in me
I'm a show niggaz East Coast is back
And all that other shit is gay
I represent for Manhattan
died tryin to live better
Did what you had to do and now you deceased
I hope you livin in peace don't even stress that beef

Go head and sleep count
the pulpit

Stressin' to heaven, seemed like I was born by mistake
While the races dominate, got me victim to the Legislate'
I'm playin' for kicks, hustle
died tryin' to live better
Did what you had to do and now you deceased
I hope you livin' in peace don't even stress that beef
Go 'head and sleep count