Lyrics:
robots
Who would have us all share their death.
History is simply a justification for oppression,
Written by those who practice it.
It is being
complain for pain
Travel through the brain hit a vein, then remain, let it radiate
Vibes will vibrate, why did you violate
Now I'm 'a have to let the style
complain for pain
Travel through the brain hit a vein, then remain, let it radiate
Vibes will vibrate, why did you violate
Now I'm 'a have to let the style
do it let that pain just get the best of me
We know me I ride for you, I ride for ever, ride then die
Need a rider, ring your phone up, you don't
It ain't by my bed I can't sleep at night
One ain't n the head u ain't toating it right
Is it nah or zah get yo reefer right
How u gon ease yo mind
the perfect time to take it back
Termination has never been the answer, but
No one ever took the time to ask
I've been waiting for this moment my whole life
My bad habit, I can't stand it
When they try show love I can't manage
But I fiend for her love like it was drug
If you see me relapse don't ask shit
dark
I did my dirt but got a good heart
Shouldn't that count for somethin?
I was told I'd amount to nothin, most of my childhood
Liked by folks it
you want me to
I don't usually do
But I can if you
Really want me to
I'll pray for you
If you ask me to
It's something that I never do
But I can if you
pleasure there's pain
Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again
'Til I make it yo; my military be prepared for them bustas
Similar to,
pleasure there's pain
Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again
'Til I make it yo; my military be prepared for them bustas
Similar to,
That pain it made me go harder
That shit made me smarter I
Had to grind a lil’ harder I
Took that shit a lil’ farther
By the hate I’m unbothered
Yes
the pain The deeper the ocean
But deep in my brain These demons are closing
I coulda swore you was my dawg
I coulda swore we had it all
from city to state
been misled
On my mama, all my life I been misled
I been crossed by ones I love and it's fucked up, I can't do shit with it
Wished for this, not knowing
Burning in the hall
It's hard to sleep at all
'Til she crawls up in her bed
Acting quiet as a mouse
Deep inside, she's listening
For a creaking
It's all good, pop the bubbly, life is lovely
All sun no rain
No strain, can't complain
Pass Hell pain, but no Coumbaya
Now I Boomshaka-laka-laka
of shit
When it rains it pours
I'm living this life
I ain't ask for
Tired of pain
Wish I can transform
Sick of shit
So sick of shit
Aye aye
Need me a fix,
not be surprised
By my super-duper killer vibe
And my catchy flowy little rhymes
I've been living with it
Pain
I've been dining with it
Pain
I've been
thriller night
And no one's gonna save you
From the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller thriller night
You're fighting for your life
Inside a killer
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
Feel this burning cigarette
Not good for you its no carrot
Twisted like Harley in the head
All I see is red
The pain The pain
The pain The pain
a curse to people's eyes when I ask 'em for help?
Cause they reject me by their bitterness that told 'em to bail
When they saw my face, It was a message
more for this city then these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years, look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm
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