Lyrics:
realize you're here for a while
Life moves fast
If you're running in circles
Just burning the cycle
Of youth in a fire
Let me break my face just to feel it
done changed
Pouring Henny 'cause we lost many
Posted up by the corner deli, war ready
Watching for enemies, used to get knocked for unlawful assembly
We
Are trivial, menial, the vitriol of the media
Played a major part in the start of the propagandistic war on drugs
Super-predators locked up while
feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
I'm passed out and it's like I'm in a war
Life is passing while I'm wasted
flee the battle
Wipe your ass, it's time to put on your war paint
Throw the spear, let your hatred fly
Throw the spear, let your hatred fly
of the Falkland Islands war
You head home and you're accosted by a youngster wearin' robes
And wanting money for his God who sits upon a plastic throne
You
Horsemen, Killah Priest, Ras Kass, Kurupt
Canibus
(Ain't no way I'm gonna let these bitch
Ass niggas come and get me)
Come on nigga, you want it?
it's hard but, can you get away?
So much pressure in the air
Let's go man, get up outta there. can you get away?
And I can't get away
Do you love him?
Air walking yelling fuck vans
Yeah they think they know me
Say I'm off brand
But I'm in the sky so I ain't driving
Stay in yo lane
Did this all by
just the vehicle the music
Just runs through me
In my better moments I could
Let the universe use me
Behind my smile there's generations
Of pain, self
of age tense and bitter-eyed
Can't create so they just destroy
C'mon!
Let's set someone's dog on fire
Empty plastic
Culture slum suburbia
Is a war
Broken heart made of plastic so it breaks down slowly
This heart's been floating on the rapids of a sea of dirty laundry
And it's on it's way
and dance with the devil
I can make it baseball, man, you be trouble
I grab pen, wage war like a rubber
Excuse my French, what I was talking about, on my tips
on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
The people are fooled by
knees
And jump up
No gravity can stop us now
See, the Earth is gone, another teen is gone,
Plastic of what I once was
Transform what it remains into
would take a team of saints and priests to pray for me to make it ive made my peace
Let it rain on me and thats ok by me
And everything living cest la vie
Hercules
Nigga fuck the D's, we blazin trees
Capone bag the keys, let's move like a gypsy
It's hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie
Feds play the roof
a spell, it's like magic
Turn that bully boy into a faggot
Turn that pig cop that been jockin' you right back to maggots
Turn his blue steel into plastic
Yo!
My dogma
A trait of this war
Leads to an endless oblivion
I can't see beyond this fixation
As it gouged my eyes out
I'll fall
But never hit
ur crew for a war
they'll end up all getting bor
i can bet u a shiny score
lets beef at da one pound store
fuk the beef les go hardcore
i'll draw
you could get shot for makin' sudden moves
But don't comply and you die is the golden rule
In the backyard smokin' large sittin' by the pool
Thinkin'
or your daddy
Fuck everybody
Do whatever that make you happy
Claim that they loyal, they see-through
Them niggas plastic
Don't let nobody stand behind
You
As far as our eyes can see tonight
We went way too far in this place in time
Plastic in the ocean
Don’t care
Watching videos in slow motion
bout’
As far as our eyes can see tonight
We went way too far in this place in time
Plastic in the ocean
Don’t care
Watching videos in slow motion
bout’
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