Lyrics:
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
the hood, and everything is a good vibe
Gettin' high while watching police drive by
One time for my niggas up in the sky
Two times for my people tryna get by
appeared for a few minutes just after two
For a moment I found myself smiling
As if those short rays of light were enough to get me by
Maybe that was
all ties
Staring at the walls to pass the time
Pinch myself, make sure I'm still alive
I've been here before
I will survive another month under gray
the rolling stone tour (ah-ahhh!)
Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
[all] one, two, three,
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
Saint,
also from the Kottonmouth Kommitte, was caught by survalence
camera
At JJ's Liqour in the city of Orange
Making off with 2 cases of beer, 1 pint
I'm motivated by change
You never thought to do it cuz it might be out of yo range
That's a lie and a shame
To give up on yourself like that
I'd be live
an amendment that declared all people who are American citizens are entitled to the protection of their rights, under the constitution. It also clearly defined
Would change lives forever, fuck the label, put it out
Friday Night Lights blew, that was classic number 2
Now it seemed as if the Nas comparisons was
female that live near the Bronx zoo
Had to be home no later than 2
And the 2 twins with the hour curfew
The light-skinned females one's you call Boo
We merkin' four-twenty eat island three five N2Deep
Mack 10 under seat for carjacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the dumpster behind 7
rediscovered spirits
That just want a lawn where they can kiss
In full spring two lovers warmed by the sun’s rays
On a red blockwall while the birds stole
Two doors on it
Everytime I drive with the moonlight all I see is shadows like the streets are haunted
No Fleetwood, darn it
Yeah this Honda Civic
focus
I talk to the lord on daily he me call Moses
If I die when I die lay me in a bed of roses
I had d1 dreams with d1 will
With d3 grades and d2 skill
The same thing I told my mother
With blood on her shoulder, as she was holdin my brother
We live! Where doo-rags stay under the hat
And you don't want
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
false alarm
They want to do us harm like I'm nervous
Live inside a glass house
They want to bring us down
Then drag us out
It's all about niggas that
Two bad women, stacking bands up in the hummer
I'mma take they numbers down
Cause they coming over under
Coming over undercover
Sneaky link, time
my side
Too far off the edge, I'm too far off the edge
Zoom, go by
We just tryna be alright, we just tryna live life
Oh, God, we alright, wanna
Economists and other high profile individuals to discuss global issues
Driven by the vision of its influential CEO Klaus Schwab
The WEF is the main driving
with the wind under my door
CHORUS
Easier to never leave
Much harder to find yourself some peace
We live these days like they're eternities
VERSE 2
I die for real murdered by my right hand man
Or prosecuted by the white man's hand
I don't think I'm living to die, but I'm dying to live up under
Simple policy of the globe : don't think! don't protest! live our fucking rule!
Systems corrupting the world; by hunger of trading the fucking oil..
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