Lyrics:
a time and a place for everything
We're only human, yeah
Are you gonna look back and say that you never live?
Expect to receive but then you don't
off the beater, I'm a hood nigga
Seven gram wood, knock me out, this bitch Pull different
Hundred years for a brick charge, bitch, you Too finished
the rest
Give you my heart feeling like it's a test
Mind is in space tryna feel free
All I can say is that you are my peace.
I'm tryna make it and that's by
‘em forty-six hundred times in their lung tho
Before I ever sold straight drop for that woo wop
I ran from the police with weed in my tube sock
Rugged
look like by the end of the year
No fear I just leveled up new tier
I don't care who's here
Drop a gear and disappear
I be really going through it but I
often know
As the men are carried out wrapped up in sheets
I can hear the church bells ringing for the one hundred eleven dead
I can hear the families
Ray
Oh it's
Both
Cryin' time again
You're gonna leave me
I can see that faraway look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me, darling
Red telephone sitting by my bed
Practically bore your name
Lying alone in the twilight zone
Waiting for your call to come in
Hadn't been for
Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the father
If he didn't love us, then why would he bother?
Universal mathematician, I shine like the sun
Look at how
Well my love for you could never grow no stronger (stronger)
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh, it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
love for you could never grow no stronger
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that far
you could never grow no stronger
If I lived to be a hundred years old
Oh it's cryin' time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that far away look in
be free
It's an honor to be
Blessed by royalty
When I'm restless and stressed out
I pray to the King who gives me peace and He does it with grace
When
what you are
No wonder you pack a loaded pistol in your car
Pass through the dimensions
Stay a lil while more
Drink a hundred years
Just to live
winner one year for the National Library of Poetry's
Annual publishing contest, circa 1994 or something
Out of tens of thousands of entries, maybe even
inhabitants embarrassing
We all human
Skip the arrogant comparisons
We won't be here
Another hundred years
The rate we're ravaging
My words stab and sting
Feel
founded October ’66 next year
Police arrest the Minister of Defense
Newton, for shooting and killing
A pig in Oakland "Free Huey
The sky’s the limit!"
These are the tales, the freaky tales...
The tales that I tell so well...
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked
uncontrollably tumbling down my cheeks
For it had been almost two years since another had so completely held me by the heart
Anxiety called her directly by her
it mean that music is to
Blame did we look for James Huberty's
Inspiration when he gunned down people
At McDonald's? What did
Timothy McVeigh like
I don't do this shit for you
Do this shit for me
And I'm sick of being used
No more shit for free
Man I live inside a booth 20 years a week
That's
like, I'm the crazy one and says, I don't think those are bedbugs. Those look like shingles. No way. Those are not shingles. I'm not 80 years old. Why
I'm doing it my way
I took the law in my own hands
Here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up
you)
And I can tell the way she felt when she looked at me, cause oh
With those eyes and that smile
Man, she was the dream and then
Two years went by
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