Lyrics:
like cssata Shakur
ct about 3 in the morning, someone knock at the door
"Who is it?"
"Open the door, I need to talk to you"
It's the dude from
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
live is ill
[Madlib]
Hey yo niggas always talkin' bout there shit is real
"I gotta flex with a Lex in my video"
That's what half of these
the cybernetic cascade
Blade Runner walks, with shadows by his side,
In the neon city, where illusions hide
Verse 3
Through the smog and haze, he tracks his prey,
a polyrod
Videos play in my dreams one of my baby boys
Never really had a chance to jump off the porch
Never would have the opportunity of moving forward
shelf life is defined by a chorus or a dance
But I still see the South of France
Through my grays the computer could never be a shooter
Stop bitching
robots
Who forgot
Hypnotic in a
Two thousand by three thousand mile box
Thirty five year olds lost in a x box
Playstation and videos
So that's
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
video
I'm in one of my three luxury apartments eatin Raisin Bran cereal
While you front low, I take my bike ride down to Wells Fargo
How long is it
of fire always getting shot down
Look at how far I came by spitting these raw poems
Detailing the battlefield my dairy is a warzone
DMX told me that it’s
me to
Do photo ads in magazines
Went from the BET video to big
Features in Vibe and Rolling Stone
Get the cover of the Source
They gave me three mics
Yeah we started on a journey
Had to walk a path of learning
Had to earn everything we wrote
Watched a lot of videos
And we took a lot of notes
Yeah
cause in my head these are all just screenshots
Just MP3s, ink blots so compressed by the passage of time
That scenes a hundred days apart share
in my 2-seater
Sunshine, drivin' down fine
Walk a 1 on 3.9
They playin oehh so fine
Got 'em on the fifth floor
Knocked at the door
high
He pick me up when I was so down
Gave me live on a long term
Gave strength now am a new wine.
You welcome to the house of the lord
But you choose
Grind hard as shit, nigga
Long live OG Chris Free Melo
Strengthen by the struggle, you heard me
YNOT , shit, that's Tony Spelled backwards
You got
I live my live like a champion
I'm the 3 and the 2 and the 1
Blessings ah come in abundance
Don't stop results soon come
Yaweh ah be my companion
paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon'
One yourself and two - run up with three gats
A 4-5, or six shot seven let eight clap
The nine milli throw ten shots
Where your face at
And the mac
floor
Shorty's done with my shit so she left and slammed the door
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by
and put it on a dvd
Used to get the 3 for 5
With a mixtape on the side
And the longer you around
It will dictate who will ride
Writing lyrics on the plane
mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
One three foresight for finale
Five six ate the fruit
mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
One three foresight for finale
Five six ate the fruit
Covid 1984 kicking down ya door
Ignorance is bliss cant afford if you poor
Freedom quarantined we aint free up in these walls
Cant speak truth with
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