Lyrics:
our dreams
They are slipping away
I've been looking to the west
Where the silent man can hear the harmony
Of the children's song and its sweet
this before
They want to hit us all and give us all double life
But fuck em, we ride Benz's wit bubble lights and hustle white
And hire Johnny Cochran,
the head of man the fire of thought
I am the spear-point cast in battle
I am the druid, I am the God
Come with me, I'll show you eternity
This
of the night watch intensively
This hunt that flashes them by.
Will you escape or will you bleed?
The hunter's at your tail, he calls for victory
With hunger
won't, during this loose
Hour. another day, predictably mundane, another scratch on the surface of the 7" ep, that is my life... it keeps on bouncing!
With the demons on my back
You gotta take the line, you gotta feel the slack
Cause no ones ever perfect in this fucked up world
You either choose
(X-Raided)
Nigga
While you do this shit for fun
I do this shit on wax
Getting paid for my raps on my income tax
Stack G'z, shippin CD's
Hanibal Adley
Hit a grand slam like my man Don Mattingly
Come prepared if you ever try to battle me (why)
I got rhymes coming out my anal cavity
Nestled up inside
Chrysalis is warm
Feeding in my hive, soon I will be gone
But, years have gone by
And the walls are still to strong
Embraced in
a familiar face in this town?
It seems like all my old friends have moved awa why"
I feel like I know what he means
Will 10 years go by and no one remember my
the age of integrity
I hear the talk about stability, I start to realize this ain't the land of opportunity
I heard a story today about a man who had
sideways on the street when I dip man, drinkin' pineapple crush wit a blunt, don't touch, check this showin' my luck for this girl name, Nicky punch, what,
carefully,
As he takes her by the hand.
He whispers that he loves her,
So she fails to understand.
Strolling lives, angellic passages,
With visions
alright
Its gonna be alright
Mr. Loh he finds the water
And it seems to wash this place off
As the dolphins jump and play
He speaks to us in the sand
Do
To trouble and tears, every day when her head's on his shoulder
This fifty year man seems to be colder
Mother's pain, she wants to reveal what's going on in
To comfort the lonely, when their worlds gone astray
No, I can't explain why you feel this way
And I don't know what you've done to feel this pain
But I don't
disaster
Always brushing you aside, I didn't see it right then
But in the years that have gone by
I found I'll never know a better friend
Than this
and a scholar
So the money straight range from hood to white collar
By any means, this is the theme I will follow
M.O.P. forever the team, our honor
You
Farid, they outta jackin my style man
Yeah, they can't do it like us, dawg
Ca$hville to Marocco, you know
These Niggas out here biting my style !
can do right
The only thing I do right
Dear friend, where's my inspiration
Smothered by this hesitation
Gray cloud you're the only friend that I can
backed by
The truth with fronts up?
And how they think this rap
Shit influence the young bucks?
'Cause we was all young once
Man got us into beef instead
We back again y'all yea
Uh
Prepare for the bum rush soldiers
Let your guns bust only if the reason or
The meaning isn't unjust
Yo this season we
My dogs all cold and this
Is like the Iditarod
A brown want blood, I supply them some meth
I'ma let the mystery be ours to man
Yeah, they trying
girl
How'd you fit 'em on
If this was junior high, man
They'd send her home
She the inspiration while I pen this song
She told me to come over, so I went
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