Lyrics:
I'm still alive nigga wont question god nigga
Hit on the side yeah i went through the wire I could've died
Thank god he by my side
Hm Uh Uh
I'm still
bars of death, yeah
[Chorus]
[ad libbed outro by Asia's hype man]
wearin shades so my eyes don't reveal the red haze
Caused by my yung, cause days like Frankie Beverly
Amazin em back it's tried again, no roaches
They don't wanna see
They don't wanna see
If they don't wanna see you winning get rid of em
That nigga not my brother nigga I ain't kin to him
If I
brothers
Time's ticking, erupt misconduct
Entering one funk before the drum dry up
Dial, style, jab vocab slow
Alphabet run, construction voice might
a let me take a swigger
And if you don't get any bigger
Yes, I'm that kind of nigga!
[J] Yeah! To the East, my brother, to the East!
[X] To the East, my
a let me take a swigger
And if you don't get any bigger
Yes, I'm that kind of nigga!
[J] Yeah! To the East, my brother, to the East!
[X] To the East, my
From United States to Europe
From South America to Australia
Asia to Africa
Antarctica
Sirenes
It was the law who took my brother
It was a cop who
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Come on, yeah anybody in the party that’s
Afraid of the dark
Shellshocked, waiting on Asia to start
Break down, break bread
Let it go to your head
If
The vibes
Bitch you know the vibes
Higher than the sky
She been down to ride
So I keep her by my side
She always with the moves
She don't like them other
that tomorrow, we'll all be freed
Sickness to insanity
Prayer to profanity
Days and weeks and months go by
Don't feel the hunger, too weak to cry
that tomorrow, we'll all be freed
Sickness to insanity
Prayer to profanity
Days and weeks and months go by
Don't feel the hunger, too weak to cry
that tomorrow, we'll all be freed
Sickness to insanity
Prayer to profanity
Days and weeks and months go by
Don't feel the hunger, too weak to cry
a million pieces
A ticker tape parade high
And now you're free to fly
When that muffled sigh
Says you're barely getting by
Cut your burdens loose
him on the train
You know that ID card don't cut it when your face is held to blame
(Noel Quintana!)
Mike Nakayama was in training for the army
Sergeant
with my brothers
These niggas ain't cut enough, I had to get away
Fuck all these broke niggas
I ain't never really fucked with y'all niggas
Only
for power
I was a little nigga
Couldn't stay out late I was sour
So I sat by the window, heard the DJ cut
Impeach the Pres, Apache, and just begun
I don't flex
Cut the shit
Take a breath
I am blessed
I am blessed baby boy Elliott when I'm stressed I take a breath
Cut out all that other shit mane
remember nights we spent
Way back when
We cut up our hands
We were blood brothers, blood brothers
Drove by your Mom's last night
Blood brothers, blood
just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain't no telling what he saw (poke 'em out)
I'ma wire his jaw, I don't know if he will
ain't fixin'
Lifetime never promised for a sharp mind
Not on witty shit, my neurones cut like razor wire
I'm scared of myself
Sick of being scared
let my eagle go coke on me, we leaning
But I don't need it though
Your girlfriend dropped 6 bands
But i don't need you hoe
Broke her when I met her when
gotta cut it out
Really it's just us against them
We gon thug it out
The hate
They gave to us niggas
Is what we venting bout
Word to Asia Kaleb Jewel
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