Lyrics:
in my head. Some say I OD'd
off that X, what they gon' say next? Grandma
died, momma House, lemme talk to ya. Niggas
hate, but I don't drive by, I walk
against our dreams
Strangle, stall, monopolize, steal and separate
Keep us all at odds and keep us all in hiding
Drifting from the relevant we can learn
that you love
Then you're struck down by a mob of screaming monkeys
Raining in, with bricks from above
We'll remember the things that you have done
By no means it ain't over
The flowering time has begun
(you'll be there)
You'll be on top of the world
Nothing venture, nothing have
Clearing
Frontin on yo man
when ya "b-tch" walk by
What's up, baby
Can I get a maybe
Katt said you need self-esteem, young lady
So get yo ass out the closet
they'll get even
Odds are beyond y'all, achievin peaceful means of seekin deacons
Ain't no way out, they 'bout beat, by any means
Ain't necessary but they
You're the bravest of us all
Prejudice, ignorance
The whole nine yards
Surrounded by a swarm of wicked retards
All odds against you
Situation no win
virtues
Make this game deserve you
It's good if it hurts
State of mind black and purple
These dark shades make dark
Days much less hurtful
And my odd ways
is
When black lords was videoed ko's
I was naughty by nature getting
OPP like hey ho
1 track mind couldn't tell me nothing either
After that spike lee
to live is hanging by a (thread)
Babies haven't got the slightest clue of fear
Unless they take a beating on the side
And I was once a happy traveler in
So you wanna be the best in business
But the business isn't made for dreamers
Prove your worth baby it's gonna hurt
And when you're driven by a mad
wishing on my downfall
Sit back watch the plan unfold
Back to the wall so my face facing God
Overcome the odds I bounce back
Supercharged yeah, lean on me
Underdog
(Tim Hicks, Todd Clark, Gavin Slate)
© Tim Hicks Music Inc. (SOCcN) / Egg Songs Publishing, cdministered by Downtown DLJ Songs (cSCcP) /
take it
I won't see you for a while
And I tell you how I feel
In case it's the last time
You know the odds, you know the flaws
It's all by design
where a means to a end would amount to a piece of the pie
Joe and Louie like peas in a pod, they wanna even the odds
They heard about the water rising
unik slik at damer de
Vil cruise'e i min Honda
De kaller meg Oral eller Anders Anakonda
Og når mørket faller på over
Oslo by kan du catch'e meg og crewet
place dog (yeah)
My odds are tasteless
I used to pick a corner back, ready for altercations
Fend for myself, we learned the cost to patience
We fall
Atomized by being lumped in
Local anesthetic for your facelifts
Umbrella effect and cloudy affect
Bring in managers to help you manage
Up late
the zoots by ounce"
Swear the tracks so loud, grab your tickets
Get the tour sold out
I put ten bags up on the table
Fuck the label, got the COD loadout
of blood
By the feet of preachers
I don't glorify it
I keep it real I think you oughta try it
You look the part and so they sorta buy it
I don't feel
though I knew her ways
I believed she'd love me for the rest of my days
And I held her by the hand
As we walked this ancient land
To build new from old
We
It's not easy in this new land
Near Mexico
Where the odd carp roams
A final drainway
To the estuary
Final destination
Pacific ocean
A trip by metal boat
by definition
Delve into a brave new world
Of physics and atomism
All hail, all hail knowledge
All hail, all hail science
The greater minds
done all finished
Ukuthi thole amount’ o right k’la malanga
What are the odds really It’s not kimi forget it
But just as I’m on the verge of forfeiting
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