Lyrics:
prison walls
I want you to...
Step in my 150s for a minute
Step in my shoes
Walk in my shoes
Yeah
Just want you to see things like how I see em
You know
brings it home)
Let's do it, up and, keep it on
We built a foundation, brick by brick
Eye for an eye, keep your eyes on this
The shadows move in
a brand new RAM truck
With a Hemi, and satellite radio too
Well I reckon that's the first thing
That I'mma gonna get me
And a baby blue Camaro for you
Copperfield
Before I hopped up in the Urus, popped a pill, might pop the wheels (Skrrt)
MJ pulling stunts like he Travis Pastrana
All black thing like
Well I was walking in the main land city
And I was feeling so alone
I was looking for someone or thing to remind me of my home
What I wouldn't give
the track waitin' by the main line
Listen to the rumble rockin' rhythm and time
I was swingin' with that jump up beat
Down on Track 49
Well I used to be
pillaging the Turkey Hill on Main Ave in West Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing we had to fear
Would be flashing their lights in the rearview mirror
Could ever have a morning where the phone didn't ring
I answer, a sweet young thing wants a romancer
I didn't really fancy her, so Build Equality
I get
past the evening, It's after nine
Go slowly walkin' up and down
The main street with your special girl, Things are fine
Now it's time to go home
circumcision
And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous
the finish of the people but
it ain't gone finish me
you got them mo hitter quitters
throwin with the main strain
your next hitter quitter
souding like
gonna tear down the main city street
In a stolen police car
Record the world's trashiest song
And make myself a star
Then I'm gonna come back home
Yeahhh.. mmhmm
I don't know what's goin on
Everybody tryin to flip
All they need to do is do the right thing
Put it where it's supposed to be
News
2Pac died
Puttin' dust in they weed, after they heard How High
KRS was the main one, I heard Stay Wise
Before, N.W.A., you never thought of drive-by
Oh, yesterday cried
My main line's gone a different way
I woke up, and it was yesterday
Yesterday cried. Oh, yesterday cried
Times been good,
yet ...this time and he doing his thing
yeah, lost proof, lost blade,
so every dmc, there's beat and it's all slaves
we all remember days in life when
wrappin' up a large P
Headin' to the main source
Some crackers in an RV with
Berettas and some chainsaws
That's why I spit this pain for
For niggas locked up
the white birds diving
Flying along the Brimdog drain
Easiest way's the main lagoon?
Chock with slime and river weed?
Home to the odd carp waters
Home
like any other?
Name in the book that's been compiled
I'm on a next thing I can not be labelled
Placed in a box like jack
You try count me out I come
sea
The things I need
So out of reach
There's nothing I believe in that you can teach
And how can I explain
This hole to everyone?
I'm so
Yeah I'm walking to your house and it's kind of cold
But I don't mind
'Cause the last beer I had warmed me up
And I'm on sort of Main Street
they don't care 'bout us
'Cause their jobs don't pay enough
And the factories are all rust
And the trucks caught fire
And if the whole thing's gone
they don't care 'bout us
'Cause their jobs don't pay enough
And the factories are all rust
And the trucks caught fire
And if the whole thing's gone
could tell by her moaning
In the morning in the morning
I know things could get all crazy
But you made it from the hating
I know, I know
Girl you
_ "Every Little Thing")
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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