Lyrics:
pre[G]vail
[G]Don't take notice of the rising waters
Don't take notice where rivers run [D]dry
They'll be digging through the landfills
To find evidence
held still by the fear
That you would smash me to pieces
And I'd die here
I carry knives in my pockets, bullets in my guns
Don't try to chase me
I had wrists donning slits
Flowing constantly
My broken body in a wreck
Wrapped around a tree
A crosswalk hit and run
The finish line for me
no need to run game
We'll keep it on the up and up, they're won't be no pains
So, think about it let me know how you feel
You either with or you not,
Got six bucks that's enough for a beer run
Now all we need is someone to do the buying
My buddy Lendell, he ain't never got no money
But he drinks
...of life
Are we parts of a puzzle
Small pieces in a major plan
Fuppets on a string being run by a master
Formed and shaped like clay
[solo
afternoon
Beneath the tent of a palmetto haven
And I'm rising upwards from my feet
As children run side by side with their elation
Oooooh (x a bunch)
Take my highs and my lows
'Cause the colours were just to loud
And as the day becomes night
And we only want greys
And the innocence runs out
Well
Picture yourself
In the shade of a tree.
Alone in your thoughts
But your held by the breeze.
With sand in your fingers
And dirt in your
fighters fly by. Things would be better if I was back at home with pepper burning pakalolo not even noticing the weather so far and so alone a million light
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
happened, I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're
My love is in league with the freeway
Its passion will ride, as the cities fly by
And the tail-lights dissolve, in the coming of night
I've been through a lotta states and a lotta towns most of them have different names
But you'll find the streets all run the same
Girls are a lot
Well I knew things started getting rough and this party had to stop
And all my friends were outside getting fucked with by the cops
The kegs have
really often
When I'm rocking like I rock it now, stopping is not an option
How a biased force subsided, never will run outta ammo
Used to build with
King”
Should they make another run? Their fake says they're 21, they're not sure they got enough, should they go buy more stuff?
He says, “Forget about
let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go
I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull
And little children run and dance
Over there the setting sun
And under that the silent stars
And under they the weeping sky
And under Her the laughing
the illest MCs
F being cool, when I pass by you feelin' the breeze
I'm hotter than hell, my mission is to burn and attack you
You want it with Swel? Oh well, I
That's fine
I'm at the finish line, now you behind
We in the race and I'm droppin your horse
Everything down my road is an obsticle course
And one by one I
Remember when love took us by surprise
We saw happy ever after right before our eyes
Face to face we danced beneath the stars
We vowed we'd spend
it's own demise
(As I sat there I began to cry)
The situation worsens every day that goes by
(And I thought how can this be, Lord why)
So heavy on me
interface
Bounce back and forth like electrons
We're gonna take you to planets never seen
Solar systems run by machines
Out of code Crash, reboot
'Redo
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