Lyrics:
your expired by the shots
Hot wired by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya
War displayed by the real niggaz
[Raekwon]
On his wrist saw
you're sure that the world is not
In between P.M. Dawn, and Sun Ra
Wearing a suit like my school mascot
The Edison owl not a head in the crowd
Could
and then reload
And by the time they'd done that I was heading down the road
Heading down the road
Forty thousand Headmen
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
up some boys, it's custodian time
Me and my thoughts, it's the loneliest time
Don't tell me 'bout loyalty, show me this time
Don't tell me 'bout
road by myself
The battles carry on
For all the times I've been at war in my head Just thinking where I went wrong
Now I could care less, truthfully
and let 42 hound dogs lick
Me all over.
7 times I was bit by hungry dogs and I was chewed
All to pieces by water moccasins and rattlesnakes on
2 separate
believe
On the edge of sleep, I awoke to a sun so bright
Rested and fearless, cheered by your nearness
I knew which direction was right
Was right
destroys the black
Or they take you out, one by one.
Basted, baded and done.
A nigga dead from exposure to the sun.
Victims of hostile elements.
by any means behind the scenes I know that it's all about timing
When I get off I put the time in
My come up it's on the horizon
Sun in the Jamaica I'm
alright[00:23.70]You won that's what you wanted[00:26.61]Ain't that right[00:28.41]Don't forget thank the ones you regret[00:32.22]Hurry it's time to grab
Forty thousand headmen couldn't make me change my mind
If I had to take the choice between the deafman and the blind
I know just where my feet
Forty thousand headmen couldn't make me change my mind
If I had to take the choice between the deafman and the blind
I know just where my feet
I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the, rules of the town when you’re
[Pep Love]
Uh, West coast...the best, coast
Chorus:
Pacific Heights
We take flight to live it like never before
The sun sets to settle the score
your mind, every time
I write a rhyme or line up a line
Each time to time, I'm improving so quickly
This shits so sublime
She shot me forty six times
to migrate with me to the sun
But my heart is 40 below, baby I’m not Neo
Underground king, trying to pimp c notes
Make it rain, fuck no, I came up from broke
Yes indeed and plant a wish with every seed and by and by
The sun and rain will make an etching
Of a million little green fingers stretching
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
Guaranteed to make it clap
Hit it from the back
She love the way that I attack
Hit you five times
Multiply it by nine
If you do the math
That equals forty five
agents
In the region of the forest where the march hare dwells
I sit and write scriptures by the old wishing well
Collect all my notes and sail a boat
to hear colors and see sounds
You're bound by the senses, limited to five
Guide through this matrix what you visualize
Manifest in time, it's really all
Al Green melodies for times that we need hope
Eb & Ivory mags and wine bottles on the table
Broken down caddies parked on the side, 'til they repo
Don't make a mess
Don't be depressed
No more rest I'm coming in hot
Almost got caught by a cop
For the dank shit that i just bought
I know my car reeks
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