Lyrics:
brothers
Yet for the fiends, there's no sentence
Ughhh
The painnnn in a syllable, "discontinued" case by the MET
When my needs aren't met
Am I the one
haunted
By women all in white
With scarlet shade surrounding
I asked you for a light
The exile winds were rising
The chemicals ignite
I was spinning in
the white folks out in Irvine
Starin at the stars laid on my car somewhere in Searchlight
Look up in the sky and its an Ø right on the search light
See
I know they from New York affiliated with Woos
So besides the Ego Bruise
I'm worried bout my people's too
Let me ride the fuck out call the team
spiritual
I done dumped so much soul in haikus
Just to get stumped by a girl not 5’2’
Its all good cuz what I wrote supplied you
Real underground shit to ride
could see through
Far away to a sky where you might join them
One fine day when finally you grow up
Excavate for fossils by the sea
To save the castle
down
Made it through college ain't rocking the gown
I got the caps, serve by the ounce
I'm gonna tax, any amount
Bitch on my dick and she want all my
need 'em
I did this shit by myself
I need no help, but you know that my gang always with me
I don't need nobody else
Niggas just run when the shit
deuce up and ride with a Smith son
In real life I'm white boy Rick just minus the snitching
(OT The Real)
They signing statements like they signing
transmission
Reflected By a white light that glows rainbow through my prism
Pineal proportions, world Distorted, cosmic perceptions And the Land of the Lost
Infected by your tongue when kissing, the I.V. love shock
that took me for a ride never ending. I guess I should have
known that needle'd been around.
(gleam)
See, we gon' ball
Drop CD's like rainfall
Cut through suckers like chainsaws, ha(Damn, dog!)
Jump on the tour bus and ride out cross country
Pack my
reason why I kept my white tee baggy
Then I went back to my piff little tre-8
Bought her a Gucci bag stuck her in the KA
Since then she was my ride out ho
Ellington in the Uber ride
Ridin by my old high school
Now I school the high
Deeper than a scuba dive
Who am I? I I I I just believe
That actions define you
(I'm nice to everybody so)
(Thats exactly what I don't get, I don't even deal with people bro)
(Aye) Man these niggas make me sick like White Owls
Shakin' the hard white, black block
Restin' on me, I Pete Rock the CL
Smooth got revenue with his Beastie Boys
They call him the Rock Steady Crew
We ride
taken for a ride
Sadie made a phone call
In the middle of the night
They've got the place surrounded
With the black and white
I got myself
I found myself on the road to Confusion
A dull mind and a weak constitution
I gave a ride to a medicine man
He had a glass eye and white light in
before the Feds got him
I'm a gang leader, in a white wife beater
Tattered black flagged up In a two seater
Bitches notice me by the scar, know its me
I lost, tell the truth
"Maroon!" feeds the hypeness in my psyche tonight
I watch the whites full delight from my second class life
But in a land
was down on the trails by the river when this guy jumped out
He was waving a pistol
I consider my options
Decided to do what he said
He went through
Corner of white hart lane
You were passing by
That's when I saw your face
Girl
What if I never got your name?
Where would I be right now
What if I
to the seven mile drive-through
At McDonald's and pile-drive you
I got the power to snatch a driver out his Eddie Bauer
When it rides by me at ninety miler
it so hard for my love to get through
And I just know I'd make you happy if you'd only let me in
You'll never really know unless you try
I could
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