Lyrics:
105 FM on the drive
Kept the boy alive
Recognized i was born to shine
Always ride or die
Read the signs
Draw the line and let you cross it
on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush
Now
I was born in the boot at the bottom of the map
New Orleans baby, now the white house hating, trying to wash
me address all these rumors so they don't leave out the house
I mean it started with Clue, that's when the bullshit begun
I was the best in my city,
I had a dream last night
I slept and I dreamed I was in a certain place crowded with lots and lots of people
A strange scent of silent violence hang
and reminisce on who I’ve torn
These past few years have flown by, flown by
In this life you either do or die, so stay alive
Started back in 98, when I was born
the commentary
Every verse be legendary from the burdens that I carry
Being born to a life that was far from ordinary
Big flexa ears closed while they lecture
alive, by keepin y'all sayin I'm fly
Right, right? (TRUE!) Word bond man, really tho'
I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains
"At your
I'm only human, of flesh and blood I'm made.
Ooh human, born to make mistakes.
If five boys in the house say it loud.
If five boys in the house
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
to have fun
Singin' born to be wild at the top of their lungs
If the house is rockin', don't bother knockin'
If the house is rockin', don't bother
not know
You wasnt born slow
What the fuck these niggaz thought you by yourself up in this box
They must not know
You wasnt born slow
What the fuck
the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing
into you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
And if I whispered your name
I bet there'd still be a spark
From back when I was
Well I was born in Tennessee and it coudln't hold me
I told my mama and my daddy that I got to be free
I moved to California where the sun shines
Right where his 'foot' was supposed to be.
Now, billy the mountain, he couldn't believe it!
All those postcards he'd posed for, for over these years,
Baby I’m preying on you tonight
Hunt you down, eat you alive
Just like animals, animals, like animals mals
Maybe you think that you can hide
I can
shall hurt the little Wren
Shall never be beloved by Men
He who the Ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by Woman loved
The wanton Boy that kills the Fly
be the method of mind control
Niggas sell their souls
And they still ain't got enough money just to pay for their sins
Suddenly I'm trapped! sometimes
Born in a world where the money rules
Her destiny lead by a silver spoon
Her momma constantly put the pressure on
Expected her to please everyone
be the man waiting by your bed frame
Was he always just the same ghost
Prey to the same game
Drifting shapes outside my bones
Can't mend my own
Can't
time now, it's my money not yours
So leave me the hell alone, I don't work for you no more, oh
'Cause I'm gonna be born again
Got to get back
Mister deadman
Mister deadman
Mister deadman
You know we dead before we born any
Boy pick up a shovel dig your own graveway
Breath in
Breath out
I be
You were a ghost in my house
A whispered rumor of something alive
You found the deepest hole to disappear in
Until you never came out again
Until you
She was born into His world
Said to this woman
This girl of the street
Come follow me
So she bowed at His feet
She walked with Him
By day and by night
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