Lyrics:
Looking back at my old school
I think of the things that I used to do
And I remember
Those crazy days gone by
Sometimes I wish I could go back in
the feet, leave you dead on the floor
Make you or break you
Wanna check your reasons, cause it's gone too far
See all around the world, they'll be singing
Teachers ain't teaching cause Jr's got a gun preachers keep preaching by all hell's come up done
the whole worlds gone crazy what's a good man to do
now it is gone
'Cause you move from this world
With a stone left in your hand
You have in your eyes
Searching searching for
A feeling
of my mind trying to figure up
What is the drama all about, how can I explain
All this pain that I fell, when you left me
All alone, crazy though on my
I'm watching stars on my roof flying by
Wondering who am I?
My hoodie on it's getting cold outside
Let's make a bonfire and sing the songs
Supafly Inc by Moving Too Fast
Give it a chance
We can love again
In my crazy world
I gave you everything you wanted babe
You said you loved me
Often times, minding my own, on my why home, train waiting, patient
With the weight of the world on my dome
Thinking about how I could change up
alive
[Chorus]
When all is said and done
You are the moon and sun
My world is darker when you're gone
So baby shine, shine on
Oh all my life, all
big A.C. can make in million on the Vegas strip
Since 1976 we been infuenced by pimps
And y'all suckas, is lucky that Smooth can't walk
'cause a lot
on losing my grip
But things ain't legit, my moms passed that it
Here I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world
Controlled by cash and gold
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
state with a sentence
Frozen weight in a couther
Six plates to soup ya
On due we always cruise
Right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin with sal
I
Yo Nate, shit is crazy, I shook hands with mad dead niggas yo, all the
Niggas that used to be on the block, Ill Will, Marty, Black Ed, yo Son
Mad
beating when we're apart
Frozen toes and twisted hands outside your window with the crazy plans
Throwing rocks 'til your light comes on, comes on, come
get up on this mic and tell it for the world to know
Unless the Lord buildin' it, I can guarantee it's broke
That's why I be spittin' with all this
to play like a piper
Oh hommie every shot I get I'mma take like a sniper
I give my all in all that I do it's crazy
So hommie you should know that all that I
nothing I like in this world
And nothing I like to do
I'm not turning crazy
I only see what is bad
Because I'm a realistic
I'm not some kind of mad
Blinded by, designer lines
Pushed love aside, yeah
Now you trying to find a way back in time
But me I'm fine
While I know you thinking 'bout me
thing
In a world that's gone half crazy
I'm thankful for you baby
It's times like these
That bring it all back home
With love like this, nothing
(die)
I feel like the whole world gone crazy
The stadium smells like fucking dead babies
And old people, going through rigamortis
While the government
You look a little tide down untie yourself
Hai gabi baby you can call me papi
Sometimes I feel like Rocky, the world can’t stop me
You probably from
myself than my situation
I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
(Going... going... gone)
Look, look, look...
See, I
got a history, a rich tradition
I get distracted, see the world in all mall vision
Command a shopping cart
To what do i owe this pleasure
I'm
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