Lyrics:
breathing easier
Whether I found myself high in the air
Or drowning under water
I made sure to be present
But suddenly you said
You were running away from
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
took a look at you
They said you were all better there's nothing else they need to do
Hey, you remember that mutual friend I mentioned back when this
that makes the wig-wack
Buy her back, buy a cat, I got scratched in a day to kidnap
And at night I was back and the Jeep got attacked by a gang that
teacher.
You die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat you.
The words are a gift we will never flaunt.
That's why we're gonna get everything we want.
Just
I can't even be
The guy sometimes. but we gotta watch him. "after all," we said, "it's frank's movie." now, we're the mothers, but it's still frank's
nodded
And she said
All aboard
Now we're both just crying
Can't believe were getting on a boat
Leaving From the island
Still don't know who the man
That
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
And three young girls who cried
The west coast is falling
I see rocks in the sky
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool
He said with
And three young girls who cried
The west coast is falling
I see rocks in the sky
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool
He said with
don't have it all upstairs
But who the fuck cares?!
I'm grabbin' brews, takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash figures
And harass them bitch-ass niggas
to this bag
no matter how the day go
My word is bond and never will it break yo
Said it then I meant it and I don't care who say so
Bag talk cake walk
go down,
The words run out,
And all we do is breathe,
Somewhere in the lonely hours,
We find the silence we need,
Cause it hurts to say that we're
little pony
all by herself but she's looking kinda lonely
i stepped to her cos i'm feelin mad horny
i'm willin to ride her like i'm franky dettori
i said
demon to his face I want to see you try and stop me
It feels like I've been left all by myself
To defend myself up on this island
And it feels like,
I am Les your highness that’s right
My niggas The Beatnuts we’re shaking
Pete Rock
Yow you hear a lot of chatter
It’s not real talk
Hip Hop never
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
They always saying you changed when they see you hop up in a new lane
Who changed on you
Yhhh yhhhhhh
Who changed on who
Yh yh
Who changed on who
by some bitch
Who don't know how to treat you how I treat you when I'm near
I ain't never been jealous, but I just want to feel some love
And I ain't
excuses cause we’re so over this”
“what’s it feel like to be alone on an island in the sky?”
you’ll sit back and wonder why when the years start slipping by
then that prove that you wack
I'm trying to tell you that a nigga got goals and he well on the way
And if he said he running shit, he must've fell
was saying
Though I never said a word
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I'm ready for anything
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
Who knows what the tide could bring?
cash for a crib for this lonely stoner
Getting to the cash ya I thought I told ya
I'll be sipping long islands till my face in the sand
I don't really
anxiety
Or how I could feel like I'm by myself on an island
With depression on all sides of me (damn)
With a Glock 17 right on the side of me (hold up)
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