Lyrics:
period of stasis
Rather than chaos
You know, we have a
It's been a long long long long long long time
Since the planet's been pummeled by a meteor
For
my 50 inch
HD plasma
Feels like
They just reach out
And grab you
500 channels
At my command
I finally gave in
And got a cell phone
That I
on some sober shit
Cool nigga, but you play with me and get over hit (boom)
I can tell you all 'bout the trenches 'cause I lived in it (bitch, I did)
Got
it out alive
Around me the darkness comes
I'm out of plasma cells
We do what we must to survive
Bust it wide open
A cataclysmic hangover
Examples
try to play my part
Don't try to say my words that I lived and survived
Y'all niggas got some nerve, be careful at night
You might bump into
this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New
the last six years I've lived through terror
And in the darkened streets the pain
Oh, how I long to find some solace
In my mind I curse the strain
So
It's just one of those days
What a life what a life what a life what a life I've lived
What a life what a life what a life what a life I've lived
lived my whole life reckless
Dreaming of another way to reignite the light in me
Honestly, I wish I could've given you the best of me
Break my back
of a fiend, son
I played ball, I could've went D1
Until I sold D1, each one teach one
Sittin' in a cell like "Nigga gon' be somethin'" (ah)
We doin'
green, black, and red
They'll probably wave a white flag after plasma shed
No doubt, yo the game went they own route
I can't explain what these lame
shafts of a burgeoning sun
skewer the forest-floor onto a world fresh begun
all in the Name of the Harvest,
i.e. our ever-onrushing plasma.
Shadows
in here
Injected me with something, what it was
Not aware asked the nurse, "Yo, how
Long the painkillers last, ma'am?"
Threw me in the CAT scan
You know once upon a time, not long ago
There was a caterpillar that lived life slow
And a couple inches he stood
And he said to the butterfly,
had to eat, this money's good as spent
I'm doin' braids, I wasn't paid enough
I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a haircut
I got laughed at, I got
smog, dialogue, dorm plasma, road
hog it all, hammers
No matter what, the track's right and exact,it
matters,the scanners listen
System jammer, right
lived out
That's why I got a pistol with the dick out
Fucked up feeling when you get it from the gutter
Be the people in your own hood steady saying
cancer in its soul
Like Joey Ramone
While Elvis lived so long
I don't believe in rock n' roll
I get a little
I can never get enough
Until I get so much
I
the first this about rhythm or song writing
It painted the walls of the cell where I had spent so long hiding
Plus I was destined to write, burn bright,
Outside it's raining this cell is so cold
As pain racks my body and mind
For forty long years in this prison to live
Then die in cell two twenty-nine
long fall
One and only
All the love is cold in my minds cell
Hate hate hate
Just one word to free yourself
Ain't no coming back from here
Easier to tear
I could boogie making music like Artist
I'm looking back, Draco and Spur, when we lived in apartments
Whole District 4 knew my name, locked in police
Raymond running out the front door
Screaming into his cell phone
Don't do it
There must be something I can do
Please don't do it
Let me make it up
Look at what we did
Came a long way from dirty ghetto kids
Yeah, look at what we did
We came a long way from dirty ghetto kids
You know what it
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