Lyrics:
Before this enormous storm forms
cnd darkness swarms
(BcDCONDUCT REG VOICE)
Why was she torn by past lives
Deprived she drives toward a Here she lies
to save myself?
Wish I could just forget
The double lives, the awkwardness
A union scarred by bitterness
A house we built on top of our regrets
Deep, on a creep, fifty songs tucked under the prone
Fifty songs tucked under the prone
I keep a big old nigga beater heater
It's in the trunk of my
Endorse corporations by sporting their logos
Bets are higher than the super bowl
Broadcast games on a nationwide cable
They are luck if they get paid under
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
unit, they know the name
Foolie i truly was built for this shit
I'm in the ring cooling right
By where the enemies live
You know you can't kill a
Giant
real, yo
We murder by numbers
Tastin' cheeba, sippin' tea in a coupe
Silencer, that's
Lay you under cars eat your fruit
Will more stripes than Adidas set
failed
Called you by surprise
Now the Devil in your eyes
Devil in your pie, see a coochee
Hit the broad
Stupid that you feelin' to live
In the crack
EARTH PEOPLE
Written by H. L Seaton Published by Metronome Music (p)©2016
1. LOVE THE LIFE YOU LIVE, AND YOU SHOULD LIVE THE LIFE YOU LOVE
WE ARE ONE
South Bronx, New York
(evil laughter)
[Chorus: x3]
Is it live, live, live, live, live
(evil laughter)
[Verse one:]
I heard your CD is wack
With a bottle of wine
We sit back and unwind
Not knowing what is behind us
You come to my mind
With your smiles so bright
Our lives became
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
near
And that's the deal my dear
There over, here under
You'll never have to wonder
We can always play by ear
But that's the deal my dear
Lucky
[Chorus - 2X]
[Layzie Bone]
What you thought a nigga'd be up and gone
Fly by night, no longer Bone, strictly hype
Nigga better think twice
cause all
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
comes under the sun
[E.D.I.]
We live those big money dreams
sixteen and so plining
lust to touch everything still no feelings
we move
me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what?
Don't think you'll live
I don't think you'll live
Left as a pummeled mound of waste
Rot and decay under the sun
[Repeat x2]
With pain
Rage
Don't push me cuz I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from going under
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Enthralled by the thirst, thoughts of a deviant man
Intoxified, thoughts of taking life
No live are mourned, no cares, nothing more
Two worlds
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