Lyrics:
and ride along
Taking some notes and then I write the songs
I'm staring down the road my life has gone
Is this where I belong?
Is it wrong to not believe
and ride along
Taking some notes and then I write the songs
I'm staring down the road my life has gone
Is this where I belong?
Is it wrong to not believe
this is real life
I will turn your night time dream into a real life situation
Check your friends because the hating
From the moves that we be making
A place with Zen good nature
I'm a ? you ten foot breakers
It's fun when I'm out and about
And I'm bouncin' around in summers naked sun
Naturally high when
the hills, be scared for your life
Or else be down to ride just like Phillies
Silly isn't it they listenin' but don't hear me
Man this shit can't stand
So
got the got the answer
We the most Infamous Mobb around
The heat goes up, the heat dies down
It's hot like Hell On Earth over
Here on this side of town
be like
If you weren't in my life
Glad you're by my side
You bring me joy and pride
I promise you to not tell a lie
To wipe yours tears when you cry
(Country motherfucker)
I can't believe it, they're singin it with me, there they go
Room full of people talkin bout "ain't that the way she goes
back you wouldn’t half describe
And then you lie awake playing back mistakes that you’re making
Cos when the sun goes down it’s like another place
It’s
can't be Trav goin way back
The sun coming down it ain't so bad
I'm off of my mind but it's all facts
It's all that my mental supplies
I'm fighting myself
you love it how I shove it baby (hell yeah)
When we be fuckin and we thuggin baby (hell yeah)
The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah)
as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red
while the fool toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building
tell you the tales of your life
Of your love and the cut of the knife
The tireless oppression, the wisdom instilled
The desire to kill or be killed
on the Facebook page do not equate (…) values into your child’s development
And the fact that I’m black should be irrelevant when it comes to my ability to raise my
came out I survived I made it
I've had so much good fortune
A turn for the better for me comes often
(As the sun) Shines and as my life goes on
I give
livin' like that
Tripped over the crack, crippled by circumstance
Nigga gotta face the facts, make this world your own
Sun sprinkled light for this
called friends, are leading you down the wrong road
Leading you back to crack, it's a known fact
It is time, that you need me, I'll be there, to help ya
AND FANS
HOOK:
I MADE THAT SACRIFICE FOR YOU
I LAID MY LIFE DOWN FOR TRUTH
YET STILL I RISE
AND STILL I RISE
VERSE:
I PUT MYSELF AFTER OTHERS
BY HELPING
(termite)
Cause they be buggin' galore
But there's a difference between
Us brother man i'm from the motherland
Where the streets thuggin' for war
And these
there any? Can he tangle with the blood of the Lamb?
Tell me, can you speak to the sun and make it rise
And in the evenin' speak again and tell the sun
And they ask if I'm okay
I tell them why bother?
You never knew the true pain from my fallen father
You base your life on followers and your status by
shit you was talkin
Lookin fake as hell by the way you walkin
Lookin at my socials now you stalkin
Hittin me up and tryna be friends
Swear to god this
turtle
Oh, woe is me, I'm as opposite as I can be
I long for Thursdays when the world is drab
When will it cease? Now my life resembles War and Peace
Walk up like the shit, they send me back in line, yeah
See that look they gave me, when they passing by, yeah
Might go fly to Saturn, imma satellite,
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