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and loss repeatedly waterfalling down and the sun relentlessly rises still.
It seems like I'll never not lose wisdom. Constantly re-learning all
it's hate in disguise
And all I want is Blue Skies
And I came up out of a, came up out a high rise
And I only want to be the man in her eyes
And I swear
them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
NOT GUILTY, and I'm filthy, c'mon
(Chorus)
[Black Rob (Puffy)]
I be the Eastside
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
Surprised by my timing, the games all mine
Dreaming, screaming, man the games all mine
Inspiration in my lines, they all rise from the crime
My shine, in
like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like,
working from 9-5
Doing what you do cause you got to go and survive
Just to get by
Until you take a look inside
And all you really got is this here
living today
this right here's the moment I've been looking for
drop on by and take a tour, grab a slice there's plenty more
If I live for you and you live
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
runs in my blood, and I'm the guy they require
And these guns bring nothin' but prison and death, still
All my niggas just admire the fire
Bro squeeze
"Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)
Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)
cause it's a blue world
Changing every thought thinking twisted like a curl
Motives keep flipping and the gears keep switching
Its the life we all living
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
the hate ain't gon' fly
My chest out, head high
And that ain't no lie
When my flesh turn to dust, still my soul gon' rise
My music gon' live forever, so I
24th Street barber shop, kept me out of trouble
I went from the waterboy to the quarterback in the huddle
callin all the plays I live for, die for Dade
I
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
times when I can help you out
And times when you must fall
There are times when you must live in doubt
And I can't help at all
Three blue stars rise
times when I can help you out
And times when you must fall
There are times when you must live in doubt
And I can't help at all
Three blue stars rise
Outlawz born filthy, guilty as charged
My memories they could die, but Makaveli lives on
You think the industry is fun and no pity with guns
And when
have it all
Stalkin, walkin in my big blue Chucks
They take this man, maddogin, ready to biz-ust
Yeah I walk through the valley of late nighter
And the streets run red
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
Blue blood
White lies
And the streets run red
You call it, “law and order”
But we know it’s all
crime, baby, I can't forgive
The kind that hurts where I live
It's all too clear but I still don't see
Why all the guilty go free
You stole my heart
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