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And then maybe police would stop killin' you fucks
Yo, what the fuck? I'm not racist
It's like we livin' in the same buildin' but split into two
and daddy
Couldn't keep the peace
You see
Uhh
We just some bastard babies
Maybe that's why we out here feeling like the world hating
Getting by in the worse
Here by the sea and sand
Nothing ever goes as planned,
I just couldn't face going home
It was just a drag on my own.
They finally threw me out
I used to get high to escape my mind
Now i get by by being on grind
All of the time
All of my time is gone
And i know
I pray
I wish
And i hope
My
I used to get high to escape my mind
Now i get by by being on grind
All of the time
All of my time is gone
And i know
I pray
I wish
And i hope
My
bye
Okay by now, you know I'm gonna split
But unfortunately not the way you like it
Bending my body is a symbol of freedom
But when I do it with you,
A million feet of rope maybe more gauze
(One, two three four)
Ayy, grey beard, wayward
Parade wave and vacate the framework
Phased out, trade for blank
Tapes
wit you
I roll up, hit the airport and stunt wit you
Count all this bread, maybe split a cut wit you
No respect for niggas who smoke blunts wit you
All
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
split up then things are gone be straight
If we ever up split up then things are gone be great
I do not regret a thing I don't see you as a mistake
Maybe
and cleanse your pallet
Judging by the skin between your teeth, you gnaw whenever you please
Maybe you should give it a rest and cleanse your pallet
Haven't
not an accident
I had plans for this
Trust me I ain't plan to quit
But if you wanna split right now take half of this
Split my heart right down
me tell you now baby if you're feeling tough
My path is made up, split once more
A thousand years maybe I'll be there for sure
Take time to think
small beneath the branches of the trees
Who am I? What's inside? Split me open, count the rings
Maybe then you might find twenty nesting dolls of me
thoughts
This shit is a mess there's no good place to start
Did you know the toonie was created in 1996
Did you know you can tell how drunk I am by how many
da)
(Da da da-da da da da da)
(Da-da da)
(Da-da da)
(Da da da-da da da da da)
Since we split up
A couple months ago
I've dealt with shit
You'd think
to do but i’ll be
by your side over again (for sure)
i’d be back, you’d be true, will worth it
i can pray i can beg or smile
i can try maybe run or fly
the right time
It wasn't the right place
But my heart had split in two
And all I wanted
was to get another chance
A chance to be near you
One look in
have another grenade salad,
Split it with your enemy.
Gotta sell another Uzi,
Maybe couple 44 Mags,
Got a wife and a kid to support,
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Yo yo
You bout to be another dead rapper but who know
Maybe its us, maybe its them other crews
We'll see, til then
All I know
Wonder why we act this way
Blame it on where i came from
Maybe we designed to be
The way that they want us to be
But don't be fooled by the illusion
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