Lyrics:
But they tried to ban it realize it ain't gon' happen
We done changed the world
Ghetto voices bein' heard and fed
Now I got my guns better arm
took my brain
Sweetly I'm embraced inside
No longer dark remains
I feel your tranquil voice
It's too good to be true
It's too close to a smooth remorse
Cause one day I'll say that it paid off
Plus I know my life is in God's hands
The devil could never stops Gds plans
I'm changing the world while the beat
and inanimate
I'm trying to get everything down that Jaden is dictating
I'm seated upon a stone pillow, surrounded by abyss
I'm at a desk, accompanied by a gas
walking with my knees trembling is
the true state of all things.
The true state of all things is a waterfall
with no bottom crashing end
and no ledge
Bullets steady flying
And niggas steady running for they life, yeah
Running for they life, yeah
Police steady picking
They killing people, husbands
to fill this hole in my heart
And I got nowhere to go, when it all falls down
Got nowhere to run, when it all runs out
Drownin' my sorrows with bottles
Too
to Chulo
Attitude is now or never
Cause tomorrow might not fit inside my schedule
I worked too hard just to quit, bitch I got the city buzzing
Before I die
Turned on the news and seen a tank rolling down the street
Yeah, I seen a lot of ice water tossed, and I know it's for a cause
My only question is, what
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
to hold it, I'm just holding it down
Protect my neck and my crown, patrol throughout the town
And they judging because my skin color is brown
And for
sees a big black rooster inside.
Eugene Brackenbury, the mayor, 61: “The Devil caught his soul!”
Ethel Brackenbury, his wife, 58: “The Anti-Christ is
in store
This infant so frail must not grow to be strong
The world was at risk if she waited too long
So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep
in store
This infant so frail must not grow to be strong
The world was at risk if she waited too long
So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep
I'm breaking it down (Stupid) a scam
I heard that boy running
Around with the packs
So I'm taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
The world listened? Cool. What’s next?
We gotta try to keep that fire lit right where our heart is
They indicted a couple of police, but we will finish what
I keep feeling this pain on the inside
Voices keep screaming my name on the inside
Dirt I done put a stain on the inside
Feel like everything's
Even ducked a gun, Nintendo Duck Hunt
I ducked police, I had to run
Meanwhile, when you get old you might become futile
My old style is a rough of my
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
on the paper chase
Coaster, slowing down exceedingly fast
Seems you're running out of gas
This is strictly an observation
Strictly an observation
In my damn
and feel my heartbeat, baby
And you're the one I see right through me
Read my mind
If your love is truly mine
I won't bring you down
(I love the way you
the streets grow worse
Fuck the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
Comforted by the thoughts I withhold
Constant chatter I’m involved
Soul is captured mind is gone
I’m stuck in this mind control
These voices in my head my
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