Lyrics:
feels like chains
I read your letter
And it's chaining me to you
By now all the sweet things
You're begging to say
Are just marks on a page
I hear
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
often it's just a comic, not much more
Don't take it too serious, not many do
Read between the lines and you'll find the truth
Read all about it
often it's just a comic, not much more
Don't take it too serious, not many do
Read between the lines and you'll find the truth
Read all about it
Dont be extra
Read about it
Ya j silent
Ya j silent
I am
He j poppin
Be a lion be bold
They can't pop it
Aye
Dont be extra
Read about it
Ya j silent
of violence and we say everybody's getting a bit
heavy or bit intellectual about it.
Everybody's talking about peace,
but nobody's doing anything about it
all,
(lose an replace)
ther's no way out.
Read my mind.
Can't you feel that I'm
Leaving you!
(talk about it, talk about it)
Leaving you!
(talk about it
(said it all)
Rumors about me, I read 'em all (read 'em all)
Pull up in Suburban, she told me that she was a virgin but I got the head and all (head
hypnotises many to abyss
And the more you’re educated man, the harder that it is
Hit me with the text and then watch me read it wrong
Every song when I get it
eyes is crooked dice
(goin' all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his rights
So called best
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
give a fuck about a gold album?
Nigga I really went gold in the streets!
If you wanna keep it hood
Let's keep it hood
But I just showed y'all
to me, I can just read your mind
You think I'm so caught up in where I am right now
Uh, but believe I remember it all
I be with my nigga Chubbs, he in
Off your know it all face
Laugh while you can
Yeah live it up
And read my lips,
The the joke is on you
I figured it out
You're all about walking tall
"In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found
about it
And they was usin' up all kinds of cop equipment that they had hangin'
Around the Police Officer Station. They was takin' plaster tire
And then I prayed on my knees
This a testimony
God supplying all your needs
Let's Start by opening the book called the bible
If you don't know it please
elliot, oBE?
(Uh, well, I don't know the book, sir)
Er, never mind
Never mind how about 101 Ways
To Start a Fight? (By?)
An Irish gentleman whose name
read your mind )
How can you be so far away lying by my side
[Verse 2: Aspika Spoila]
My life a hustle
Like a puzzle
Gotta struggle roll it down
No
do or die
You'll never be by yourself
Girl, I love how you extra, extra
Read all about it
I don't care what they say, you the baddest
Extra, extra,
think you're living in a fantasy
You never cared about what's fair to me
Before I could read it I deleted it
Before I could read all of the things you
to kill, just give me the word
Read a lot, I say a prayer because it mean a lot
Killin' niggas by landslide and never even out
Homicides all in my eyes
transferred from on
Party to the next" You got
A miserable bitch on a
Blog who writes something negative about
You, you read it, and now you're miserable
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