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Take the sky for example, a canvas of a billion suns
But our local hero shines them out by day
Save for the winking of a Venus or Mars
Even
And everyone I know says I'm taking my chances
Cruising through Oakland, bumping Sage Francis?
San Jose rappers say they don't want to hear
Angry emo raps by
full it means you've just been had
When the world has gone to seed you're so detached
Got a feeling that I want you to be there
Driving by on my
hand
We're waiting for the call
Join us! Black valor's on our side
Striking with satanic force we'll crust their fabled Christ
Decimated by
through it all
'Cause I could see the writing on the wall, yeah
It was the first day of school
Standing by the laundry door
Wondering how third grade came
A distant noise, a silent stream
I'm standing all alone
Surrounded by the empty space
We're roaming through the galaxies
We're pioneers, we search
the souls of the comatose to fulfill my needs. Photographing bedsores, cultured by my sick neglect. It's more than a job, it's a love for me to walk this
What do I do about that? It's too bad
But I get by, I got a car waiting outside
He's paying for the pictures and taking me for a ride
There's those
a living
If you wanna look fresh and you trynna go shopping
Then ride by shorties for looking start stopping
Go gurl, go gurl, go gurl
Go on get your money
pony for a ride
And still wants her daddy by her side
I make her boo-boos go bye-bye
Sing her to sleep with a lullaby
I'm just a joyous phenomenon
Right now let me take you by the hand
Right now put your lips at my command
Right now fly me off to lover's land
Baby, don't you leave me
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little
real through the drama
We still brothers now
[AJ Randall ajrandall106]
Provide for my family
Ride with my family
Things tough, still by my side
That's
sport you and support you by any means (uh)
Nah, I ain't givin' you none of my things
But we can leave the club tonight, hit the 'telly and fuck
Long
the water for the tub
By now, you done forgot she was a thug?
Wait, you need some help stud
Yo' girl wearin perfume and spandex like
I'm goin
We start our voyage home out in the bitter cold
And in a drunken state we travel up the road
Slowly step by step we drag our drunken guide
Up pulls
Let it burn
I'm thinking of you
I'm thinking it through
I try to remind myself to move
I wait by the phone
You're never coming home
Let it burn, let
by dark
See the wisdom leads to marks from chains from the heart
But the man with control we were chained from the start
So I spit hard flows
scream Beast Coast
Mother fucker watch or ride to regime,
We smoke by the zip blow it down til I'm steamed,
Bringing hope to my set it was all just a dream
Nada Franchise
Nada Shotcallers
Yeah Sporty Thievz Sporty Thievz
Uh huh nada
A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by
My rimmed up blue
you sleeping soundly
Through and through
Sadness comes misplaced
And ends are means by which to uncover truth
Happiness will come when you are
a train ride to heaven on earth
It's not just a train
It's saying goodbye, saying hello
To where we have been, where we might go
It's what we have
I'm trippin' pumpin' to throw putasos
You don't know who be comin' up step in the ride
Purro huero loco Delinquentes LowerEastSide
Heard that O.G.
[Verse 1]
I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers
Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca
Your lady say she love you but
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