Lyrics:
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Ain’t touching 9th that shit is Pluto
8ths on 8th, wait there’s
Feds in place, raid scare
Lower East, roaches smoked with
Proper heat,
a pro you know
Everything you do is unoriginal
Got my eyes shut tight from the vertigo
Had to let you go
But are you still here on the east side
Play
profound my sound
Don't talk loud don't talk loud make the Don proud
Verbing on the misunderstood by now they know the nouns
Chest clouds I'm small I
Squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am 32 flavors and then some
Squint your
your face a mist
I'm barely dying
But if I scab, maybe I don't have to fade
If I scab, maybe I don't have to
I know I am barely getting by
Getting closer
and the dope and the talent
I’m good and the ugly the baddest
From the east but i be in the Wild West
We all about bout money no violence
I’m moving like nas I’m
seem to catch up yet again
I’m in the dumps and I am always looking up
Never catching any breaks no I am not
Wondering when I’ll finally get my life
palm
Lost in your eyes
But I still remain calm
Time is getting closer so we both get the closure
we all seek
time is getting closer so we both get
I am sure all of Heaven's heard me cry
As I tell You all the reasons why
This life is just too hard
But day by day, without fail
I'm finding
choose
Right or wrong, you gone, young man make a move
Revelations drawn closer
Man a 3 headed beast
The chosen one might not rise from the east
South side
throw off this disguise
come to me
cause I just want to be
closer to you
I'm oh so tired of this awful fight
cant get by without you
I dont know how
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
East Atlanta stand up (East Atlanta stand UP!)
Lamborghinis, Ferraris and Bentleys, big boats and jetskis
Cristal and Dom P', the kush, the PT
Two
(I am you are me)
(I am you are me) good woman said you gotta believe
(I am you are me) submerge into the urge of we
(I am you are me) deliciously
Just a closer walk with Thee
Grant it Jesus if you please
I'll be satisfied as long, as I walk, dear Lord, close to Thee
I am weak but Thou art
Hold you closer
Baby come ride this roller coaster
Tryna go somewhere that I can't go by myself
Baby let me change the way that you be all by yourself
I
Wow
Lemme tell you something
Something
Lemme tell you something
Something
Lemme tell you something
Come a little closer
Sondela
Come a little closer
ass toast
And I be ridin' dirty from the
East to the west coast
Black chevy on 23s
I’m through the hood with b and
A 2-2-3 under the seat
Am like you
Here I am lord and I?m drowning, in your sea of forgetfulness
The chains of yesterday surround me, I yearn for peace and rest
I don't want to end
I wanna breathe the peace
But I exhale the rage
Home points east
Strive to be the sage
Wanna feel one
But the soul's undone
I am my father's son
as the East is from the West
I'm no longer a slave to my sin and shame
He lived and He died and He rose again
I am free by the power of Jesus name
He lived
The closer I am to fine.
I stopped by the bar at three A.M.
To seek solace in a bottle, or possibly a friend.
I woke up with a headache like my head against
Get 'em
Living life on the east coast
Way back in the day tryna beat most
Anybody that wanna do what I do
Well, let me keep it a hunnid with
Baby will you ride wit me to the east side
Pour a cup and roll a blunt so we can get high
Lose you problems in the moment we gone get by
Said we gone
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