Lyrics:
a while we stopped trying our careers were sold
All of the mornings were new, but now seem old
Back in the third grade my biggest worry was bedtime
Looking
dependency...
On success, settle for nothing less than the best
All you niggas hating, Say it wit yo chest... (homey)
I have a dream, of 1 day having the things
not nature's way
Well-that's-what-they-said-yester-day
There's-nothing-left-to-do-but-pray
I-think-it's-time-I-found, a-new, re-li-gion
Waoh - it's so
(Taken from a news story concerning two rival gangs fighting
Over East-End Protection rights)
Along the Forest Road, there's hundreds of cars -
is still yet to be redeemed
Woke up in a place where we could never die
Surviving with rye
Nothing but lie upon lie
Mind evolving through all the new
I pray for all of you niggas
I pray for all of you niggas
'Cause after you do all the praying
You gotta bow heads and say grace to the lord
My nigga
an acid trip Old school and new school, I mix and match that shit When I mix and master it, I make a classic hit
Master of creation, That's a mother fuckin
alarm you
Cuz this ain't nothing new
You seen it all before
It's just a different view
Of all the shit I saw
Oh Lord
I don't wanna feel pain no more
One two, one two y'all
One two, check it out
Got my man CL
Can't forget my man, Cee-Lo
Can't forget money earnin', Mount Vernon
Can't forget New
call Yall
All good alls well that ends well they say
And I'm just working until my people be on top one day
Hold on one second let me get that back
I
for my dogs in Dakota
And all my dogs in LA
Can't forget my dogs in New Orleans
Let's ride and ride it all day
Hands down, shake up, we all up in
There's nothing wrong with not understanding
Cause at the end of the day we all human
My problem lies in when you don't try to understand
(JP
We shot the motherfuckin pack yo
Yo to all my niggaz uncivilized to civilized
We cook the shake move the weight across the tri state
Them jooks
It's really been no days off
For my dreams but these, stray shots
Hit me hard, all these leaves
Fallen from the tree that I rake up
Reconnect with my
Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take
stay in bed
Until about ten and
Then I start to worry
Has my day gone blurry
Now I can't believe
That it's already eight-thirty
I leave my shoes by
with me and be by my side
If so baby let’s go for a ride
Uh
Ready to die like Christ did
For my bride, any price, yes I’ll pay
On the third we rise it’s
a nut in Myers
Kelley didnt touch that girl, then again I'm such a liar, this is me all day
You rubbin me the wrong way, listen what the song say and past
fly ( G999) . We live another perfect day nothing get in our way, we'll make it to that top, no matter what they say. we're gonna fly this high all day
we’re gonna fly this high all day and night and nothing ever felt so right.
Good vibrations all the time. See that golden future in your mind. There are
day’s been great!
Sittin here with my peeps
Smile so hard it hurts my cheeks
[Izaya]
Hanging out with all my friends
Eating ice cream once again
wise guy
Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by
Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm
you're bailing on the first week you know nothing about the company all you're doing is running based on instinct and in your instincts rarely serve you
faceless
And the bookie's closing all of my cases man
[Sample (Devil Shit - Children of the Corn)]
Suicide will lead me to this
Deadly choice, seven days
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