Lyrics:
You can almost see it
You can almost see it going by
So you take another train
But the tracks all look the same
They run around in circles like
But still be a cold day in Hell when you hear that
Guru or Premier ever tell suckers get sales
But they fail in the long run that kid who went gold yo
of the party, mm-hmm, that I almost cried, mm-mm
It's the life of the party, to think I could've almost died
Lord, help us
Hey, Miss Donda
You run into my
I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're movin' on the back roads by the rivers of my mem'ry
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Ain't no brakes on the morning sun
Come on now, don't look back. Every little step is laying down track
Just jump in your dream and start to run
White
as an angel of light
With his sparkling glitter
Trying to get me to follow like Twitter
But I ain't blown away
By every wind of trend like a blizzard
You
to run, we'll all get stuck, I'm begging you, please stay
Our memories may pass us by, but the thought will remain
Remember that we all may die, but not
on my sack
Trot along the rusty track
Ask the leaves, ask the trees
But go and listen to the seas
And you show me all I know
But you don't tell me where
Ready Gov? Yeah
Don't let them niggas gaffle you aight
Hehe, run that shit
Yeah bitches, things to get worse
So meet 2Pac and Rich, each to go worse
when you realise that I have left
Already did many songs in less than two years
Although, on me, some people really slept
It took me a diss track to make
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
stack the bread like some Legos
I order burger for play dough
You think it's play time now
By how I weighed them vowels
Plus how I beat court files
Watch how we do this
No One Asked
Run through ya block, you get shot then you just like
No One Asked
Stay with them shots like a doctor prescribin'
All you dog breed cunts are outta luck
Standing staunch an I don't give a fuck
Hater hears a dick you can suck
Suspect.1 an I run amock
All you dog
Here's to you
You have gone through struggles, suffering
This one goes out to everybody in the world, but especially on the street level
Because I
wanna sub do me a favor and get at me
Or just tuck ya tail and run this shit it's looking like a track meet
A lot of girls been crashing out fa dick but
before the white moon comes again.
Tripping and stumbling to keep up with you
I slowly lose track of what I could not do
Then noises start oh, to rise
run da red
Was living close to the dope shooters with vein tracks
Snatch chains got electrocuted on train tracks
When niggas bang let'em ring you
that mean you a fool
Came by myself, shooters came wit the tools
Shawty on me when I come through
Go in on these tracks I do it, it’s nothing
Pour up
Make it fly by night
Just do it like Nike
Go and get your life
Make it bubble like sprite
This what you want?
This what you need?
This what you talking
to blow that
Have the coroner give you a toe tag
And have yo family members so sad
Hang you up, now you a coat rack
Warrick run shit, he don't run track
on the track and I'm just so heavenly
I'm just a young nigga with a pedigree
You just a op, don't care what you telling me
4:20 o'clock I know they be smelling
really off one
Then I fell a little off track
Now I gotta' run it back
Back
All these bitches on me
But you got others too, still you stabbed my back
I
can run it back
Who this you brought with you Baby girl cause she a cutie
Yes she DTF
Let's go ahead and make a movie You know I'm a set the scene
Red
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