Lyrics:
an
Unfamiliar sounding score
And days, turn to weeks and fade away
He had woken sore, from a feeling deep within, he did his best ignoring, til
Clutching at his
of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
Was thinkin about a jack move tryin to whoo-ride
Gettin jealous 'cause my music got this rap game sewn up
(can't live without)
I can't live with them (can't live without)
Something about a woman can't be seen by eye
Don't know if I'll crack it but I'll try
high, nigga
Best believe we get by, nigga
Best believe we get live, nigga
[LD]
Hot damn hoe here we go again (Let's Go)
My God damn flow buries
and get yourself a whistle and
Shake your tambourine go and get yourself a whistle and
Eve e E come through in the Maserati
Doing it big like I live
bled
When all the prisons crumble and our demons are all dead
Our souls are sewn together by the same needle and thread
Out of me and into you, peace
to climb out from under concrete
Only I get to be sickened by me
My body a smudge
Can't make out the details
Want to start over and come into being
chill by the west side
One night on your waistline
She feeling the baseline
She feeling the baseline yeah
She feeling the baseline
She feeling
from the exotic exchange
My climax is like the Alpine Alps
Nothing's like a shampooed scalp, when she slurps in and out
An ode to my past, I found my
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
may be completely
Beyond man's capacity to live
With let's forget
For a moment the complex problems we might
Face in converting from a cold war
the memories I've sewn in to my head
They remain in my brain, I'd rather die than let them all fade away
But I guess if I died, you would be by my side
I'm
from all of the pain you've caused
I'm feeling less attracted to how high you always got
Never feel into your pain
Let it mess with your brain
Making me
feeling low
I don’t wanna know any day cause I’m feeling like
I don’t have anybody by my side, I’ve been feeling like everyday is do or die
And I wanna
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
with the clothespin
Never going dry, I'm too focused
Feeling so far from the homie that the cell go to roaming
You're too quick to comment like you Sozin
They unfolded your lives one by one
They laid out your patchwork under the sun
And people gathered from miles around
To witness your quilt spread
criminals and Gestapo men
they flee with help from the vatican
through the alps on secret trails, to the promised land, escaping jail
ID-fakers, cash
been gettin cakey now the money taste sweet
like pastry they hate me ( back at you)
now tell me how it look
would you rather live life like me or by
enjoying all the sugar cane
What you're hearing is the smoothest rhythm from my brain
Live your life for you, and never try to entertain
These phony niggas
from the Himalayas, pink salt on you hoes
Rapper etiquette and diet got cleaner, I need a rolls
royce or a regal - king shit never feeble - babyseat in
and ali and yea we still together
thru the stormiest weather
its been along forever
holding it down in the south
surrounded by the southern alps
with
from distance when the name rings bells you feel the suction
So in order to survive while going to J-Live
realize to speak wise by the way your lyrics
lips were sewn shut like the Merc-with-a-Mouth
From X-Men Origins, these demons and these doubts
Have been taking over my mind, I'm tryna be kind
When I
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