Lyrics:
Grave Robber
You don't like to talk about your time away from home
You don't like to talk about the war
Told me that you've seen some things
No man
low)
I done fucked so many hoes to the point i don't know (I really don't)
Wockhardt be all in my system, got me moving slow (Let's go man)
you’re dicing with death
I just wanna know if you gonna rise from the grave
Just lemme know if you’re on the same page
I am lost in the rain
Feeling free
by Italians
But he ain't got medallions so maybe he a Mexican
But really what's the difference?
I don't know difference
Mirror black and white
pass by the grave yard I see a herse
Not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz fucked
That oussy nigga ain't about it, he just know how
light
If you move to the right, ill be by your side
Cuz baby your so bad, and you're the one that like
Don't be sad, ya I got nothing to hide
If you
(On Foe Nem Grave)
I lost a lot of my n***as, a lot of my n***as
Pour alcohol out for my n***as, u know you'll get shot for my n***as
Get high right
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
slain
Made me new and walked me out the grave
Showing me the way to operate
He surroun't me with a holy wall of flames
A Lamp that can't be put out by
don't no one give a fuck really
I'm tired of playing them games
Only enthused by the pain
But I influenced the same
Dog it's a shame
How ma niggas in
And doing a good job
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff shit
Aww shit!!
I think I jumped into a maze
And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz
We send them big trucks way up in the air
And snatch up big booty Bettys by the pair
My boys and dem boys really don't compare
Country boy, city
on my grave
So that I will look beautiful in my silent sepulchre
Yeah, that's fine, throw those dresses away
I don't want anything of hers
For the moon
of the dead
This is a world where I am loved only by death
Dragged into the grave
An ocean of my own regret
There is no peace
Only this grave
Rotting
Not enough time to see me through yah
I don’t make choices
Just patterns and habits
work ethic look like early death sentence
Motivated By my successes
the fall of the empire
We're living through the fall of the empire
And we don't even know what is meant by it
And we don't even know what is meant by it
I don’t wanna get ya
I don’t wanna miss ya
I don’t wanna forget all the times we had
I don’t wanna get ya
I don’t want cry
Every time that I look
you don't see the bars around you, not like I do
All the lines so blindingly defined, entranced by its shine
A parade of condemnation, mistaken for
utterly black
I came here by some grave mishap
And I can't find my way back
It's all as remote
As the wintry smile that you gave
As you buttoned your coat
and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by
of my shoes
Just play by the rose and
That everything on cool
Don't play with no money people lack in a
Woke up in a club and they packin' a two
Then they
don't get it
I don't get how anything I said screamed commitment
But now I'm giving you wood, Fuckin you good
You wanna baby by Dev you misunderstood
I
name
But yeah I'm a rose
And that's why I rose up out of the grave
Phoenix, to ashes to ashes, to grave
For Ezra I slaved
For Lupe I slaved
FLA
Self
Yea
Feel misplaced I don't belong here
Yea
Cause I feel misplaced I don't belong here
Feel misplaced I don't belong here
Avoid the crowds
Don't get
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