Lyrics:
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
This is your battlefield
You're like a F1 car stuck in a muddy field
You will be over this, bit by bit
Anxiety will turn into entire bliss
A thousand
together
Turn our phones off
And reach one another
Ooh
I need you
Ahh ooh
I do
Why don't you hold onto me and never let me go
I'll stick around as long
From the beginning to the end
Yea
And if you like it bring it back
Uhh
This music ain't for the weak
Yo ass def you try to tell me this is wack
Now turn
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
A shadow has covered the light
Then a beam in the shade from a silvery blade
Has shattered the edge of the night
Straight down I'm swirling around
A shadow has covered the light
Then a beam in the shade from a silvery blade
Has shattered the edge of the night
Straight down I'm swirling around
why they wanna start and make me play my part?
Don't they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, there's gotta be
you
The ones that are holding you down and they won't turn around when the arrows beginning to fly
They stand by your side not here for the ride
Here
burning sky
One final sacrifice this night belongs to me
Turn back before the dawn of winter
So far away the cry set fallen angels free
Through my mind
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
into my carseat
Lookin out the window thinkin much
Like cars are so neat
As a youngin
This time had me so blunted
Young and wild looked around
Why do
of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus
of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus
me back
Take me back
Wish that we can stay around by that time
We used to be the lovers , I put you in my arm to sleep
now you just too hard to reach
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore
Though thy crest be shorn
at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look
and and didn't miss
Followed by an empty sorry and little kiss
You are a coward and a fucking fake
I did what you wanted and you still attacked
Turn around so I
stand in the way, I'm in the sea slaying sharks
Decision that I made, altered the start
A price I had to pay, I was too young to be smart
If I turn around
Praises be by the grace of God
Little Nathan raised in a racing car
Underneath my seat is a mason jar
Full of weed that I raised in my neighbor’s
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
turn this mothasucka out
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Scream it out and say, I am! (I am)
Somebody! (somebody), now you know you're hot
the blood in our veins
And avenge the remains of our shattered lives
How could we ever turn this steed around
And find the path of glory?
It's in those first
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