Lyrics:
she's droppin' terms
Guns go off, bustin' all directions
D.J. choose, another fuckin' dope selection
"Like the corners of my mind"
"I wanna stay
injection, knock your teeth out, another piece for the neckless, at times I seem reckless, need direction, welcome to the siege, we've breached the entrace,
Booth Willie:] "Go fuck yourself you son of a bitch!
I'll come right outta the booth and fuckin' whack ya, you fuckin' prick!"
[Another car
to flee
Build a beautiful world for me and thee
I'm done with getting shot by the police
I'm done with dreadful fears seizing me
I'm done with all them
Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
It's the era of the New South, yes sir
Sooner or later, one way or another
[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]
There's a portion of the south in
mind wanders like the floating kelp
As I move on slowly with another step
Heading in no direction
Heading in no direction
Walking in the moonlight
This
planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California
But this is my world
(It's your world) Yeah
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your
intellect
I had already been practicing my craft for more than a decade by That point
The coward even uttered a faggot in my direction as Prissy and I Left,
to moan
I hate snakes on that fake shit
I get mad, leave em shooken up bad like when a quake hit
I got a steez-o that's raw, man
Another brother
armor on, and im in tune no i wont screw this up
The bible gives me direction im preparing for war
No matter whats in store, im covered by the blood
again
Life is worth living again
What I get from my reflection
Is a different perception
From what the world may see
They try to crucify me
I
In Old Santa Barbara
On a street labeled 'Nowhere'
In a car that was driven
By a man who fell for her
Headed in a new direction
With her and her four
tell me
What right is, because I know what right is
And I know what wrong is
By this time I know
Give me another chance
Give me another chance
I surely
gifted)
My world is sightless i'll never get home
Unless I'm guided
By the light of your echoes
I trust my senses (why trust your senses)
Truth is
it off your chest
Blame it on the rest
Yeah we must confess
Take another step
In the direction you are running for
My heart is asymmetric
And I need
Another sunrise
Another chance to start
Another opportunity to leave this world my mark
I'm searching google maps for some direction
And all I
on one hand
I know the world don't understand the type of weirdo I am
I got my fam, all I need
I am feeling restless, I need a new direction
It's a time
naughty
Now it's a-ok, it's all hunky dory
And I'm in a new town, I'm up performing
Another party, yet another story
Yet another flight and my eyes are
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
and suicides and homicides
And three strikes and yo' life and my life and times change
And niggaz fame, as the world turns
Though I walk through the valley
Nothing in this world could extinguish my flames
You are the only one I wanted to bare my name
All of a sudden I notice you playing mind games
Giving me
Blade to the arm now that's another lethal injection
I'll yell louder to every direction to fucking heaven
Just to grab god's attention for even less
wonder why I'm worried about the direction my life is heading
Pills, plight, writing by your bedside
This just doesn't sit right
Thinking about you way
World world you look at you
Taught me a lot
Changed my views
Changed my perspective
Switch up direction
Taught me how to pick up on the cues
And use
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