Lyrics:
where the waterfalls run
Nevada, New Mexico, Arizona, Idaho
Let every state in this union seep in your souls.
And you'll die in your footsteps
Before
their footsteps one at a time
Hey stranger, tell me, do you know, do you know
The secret of learning to let go
Never walking in your chamber
Where you win
Tell me what you see when I pass by
Shadow a cloud or a light in the sky
Am I getting it wrong or am I getting it right
Well all I can take it one,
Pack gathered
I'm walking they looking
All eyes on me wool puffer jacket
Moving like they a flock of a sheep
I got a
Tightened fist in my pocket
I walk by faith
Not by sight
PJ walk with me
I will not fear no
Evil because I know who's in control
Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah
Trouble all
baby
No man brave enough to cross him, no girl's heart too hard to break
His own was torn apart in Texas by a girl he couldn't take
So he left early one
South Beach
Khaled on the jet skiis, preaching what you believe in
Everything fast 'cept the food, watch what we eating
If it add a couple years to our
Evolving in this universe
Revolving doors shattered
In a super sonic galaxy I wonder
What's the need to wish upon a star when you're one of them
Living by
the choppers kidnap the night and police silence your rights
Stare at the sky wonder will you live to see 25?
I'm 22 at 20 I knew I was against the odds
This kid
Mama said, "Don't go near that river,
Don't be hanging around old Catfish John."
Come in the morning I'd always be there,
Walking in his footsteps
want to tell you a story about the last time I was in Portland.
The night before we played at the Long Goodbye.
I was walking on the street about
Verse
They don’t know
The rules
Bad bitches lit
Be by
The pool
Now they up
In the room
Smoking gas
Hiding
The fume
Wit perfume
I need yo
Holla, in your hood screamin' fuck police
Holla, you keep a gun and you bust for beef
Holla, if you real and you know you a G
Holla, deep in these
hard in the paint
And they going hard in the paint
Louis V tank, brushing the schmut of the mink
Niggas don’t know what to think, girl what you think
without you
Guess I'll leave a light on for you
I know I've said it before
Hate the sound of the closing door
And your footsteps walking away
But
without you
Guess I'll leave a light on for you
I know I've said it before
Hate the sound of the closing door
And your footsteps walking away
But
night, without you
Guess I'll leave a light on for you
I know I've said it before
Hate the sound of the closing door
And your footsteps walking away
footsteps walking away.
But now my take-out food is growing cold,
And the candle's burned a hole in the floor.
And I'm still waiting for the ring
Do you think of the cross on which Jesus died?
Of the blood He shed for you
Are you prepared to meet Him in that land of love
By His word are you
a mountain
Watch it where you walking
Police get to chalking
You is on my dick so much, my comments you be stalking
Ain't no talking about it
We gon get
tears
Waiting through the years
Bitter Green, they called her, walking in the sun
Loving everyone that she met
Bitter Green, they called her,
at police
Some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
I'm a walking obituary, death live in me
I take life through the pen, by the way I'mma see
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta
of correction
About a need for a change there is no question cause
They weren't taught any better
By their own predecessors
So they walk in the footsteps
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