Lyrics:
gives vigor to humankind
Up on the hill measure senseless loss
Under the shade of a cruel cross
Hushed by the sobs of a mother's wail
Behold the man
and sped by
I’d rather have nine fines than be the next guy
Who died in police custody
I can’t study ‘cause a man got put in the dirt for nothing
By four
horizon
Will never feel the wind
The carrier of hope
Blinded by false believes
Man is feeding on atrocities
Praying victims, indignity
The source
restless, sane but don’t test this
I’m reaching through the fire but man, it feels senseless
I’m really fucking tired but man, they don’t get shit I really
man, I'm really diggin you, so here is the question
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What
Let's do it
[Intro: Juelz Santana Intro]
Okay (Jazze)
We in the motherfucking building (Dip Set bitch)
I heard my man T.I. is the motherfucking
And I hope he was such power
And dignity unhampered by sentiment if
I may put forward a slice of
Personal philosophy I feel that
Man has ruled this world
Something about wine and Portugal.
Wild man blocking the way of a businessman Doing a
spasmodic dance and screams Take a dump in my head Take a dump
in my
Took his order then I served him a quarter like five nickels
Man, I'll stay on point like icicle
Niggas can't decode, or figure my rhyme riddles
Took
there next to you at the premiere's and shit?
Hahaha
Yall niggas get alot of heart when you get in the studio, huh?
Get that can the man motherfucker
of the lines, so they claim that i'm senseless
"Your spiritual image isn't going to sell"
Well did i ever say i wanted to profit off it?
"No, but you won't make
senseless
Don't let it get to your Head one shot to the head you'll be fucking dead
Top boy gunned down by the oops did you see...did you see how he fucking
sabem mastigar o beef sem dentes, comigo comem sopa
Este som é tão real, que mete a puta da vossa mente louca
Dizem que são os melhores em Portugal
Vocês
Man I'm from New Orleans
Handgrenades
Super Sundays, round Rocheblave
Playin spades
Where my cousin stay
Baby birthday
Spacewalk in the driveway
tryin to play the middle man
But the middle man came with the trigger man
And the trigger man get paid by the bigger man
Before u know it aw shit it's
senseless
So in this life I lead, I stay protected
By God, my squad, and this thing in my palm
Now all my hustlin' motherfuckers, get your money, sing
got me constantly smoking
My role model was a cold bottle of OE
Surrounded by my closest homies
But nobody knows me
I pray to God it ain't easy
Half
This old man from Texas
He will beat you senseless
Tobacco chewing Bastard - out of controll
Break your Neck and split you up
Cowboy shit around
never had one to give
Never will forget, probably never will forgive
Uh, I guess that's just how it is
And they still won't let the Black man live
that iron, man, they put you in the dirt or frying pan
With no body cam, another body, damn
Another senseless act of violence triggered by the easily
defenseless
Then, boy, I'ma wanna beat you senseless
And that's daddy doing what he can
To make that boy a man, I have a different plan
Baby, I'll encourage
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
defenseless
Then, boy, I'ma wanna beat you senseless
And that's daddy doing what he can
To make that boy a man, I have a different plan
Baby, I'll encourage
his brother's voice
As you're facing the path that divides
Ah, I will always be here by your side
I feel my pulse begin to raise
Beads of sweat
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