Lyrics:
efforts
So he knocked me down a couple
Feet, till I was leaking
Then I almost cried defeat
Will die on my feet before I live down on my knees
This love,
the beat
Gotta stay quick on our feet
Check the feat
Not a treat
Gotta eat
Lotta heat
Rip and throw away the sheet
Write again then repeat
Something's on our
Jesus ain’t save him,
Betrayed by his father, still feels the blade on his face,
Case worker came that day, he ran away and became,
Life’s truant, pop
Jesus ain’t save him,
Betrayed by his father, still feels the blade on his face,
Case worker came that day, he ran away and became,
Life’s truant, pop
the Green Park arcades, and downhill to the river, sifting through glass-fronted boutiques, leaving for Metroland and the Christmas break. I listened because
rain, so it could wash away all this pain
It's going around outside
Rico:
My best friend's house payments behind
Now he lives in the park outside
Mary
park around the corner and do a walk-by
Reconciliation, retaliation on my mind
Nothin against the muslims, but I was raised eatin swine
Trapped in
where the victims live
And I visit them, their houses
Inside my dream I visit them
My spirit, soaring high and high up over King Park
Leaves the crime
blowing away, hey!
I make that, get you real pissed off
Seen a chick first time throw a trick off
That Mark McGwire, outta the park big-time
Don't
wisely grin
So I surmise that writing rhymes will help me try to live again
Up in the minds of all my friends
And in websites where I get clicks
But I'm
be more brutal, than what we have done
Calling me a monster, calling us fake
No way, no way, no way
Calling me a monster, just 'cause we said
Rob lived in a box by the rails
Only thing he knew is you don't fail
When you live in a box by the rails
Don't comb your hair, don't comb your
Opportunities I missed
This is not the way I raised me
Our final days were the dates he returns
Though he’s locked away forever, every May he’s with her
If
(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
Nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this
I can see my old ho standing by the mile
Away from the do' just looking at me
Her best friend telling her to holla at me
She wanna say something
a heart beat before the verse finish
But life goes on, basic rules still apply
And you can feel that lot in any hood that you live by
From Flatbush,
a place to live
Sometimes I beg them, but nobody gives
Some will even dis me; I show off my attitude and
Stop by the mission to pick up some food
I've got
Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,
darkness lives unanimously
Strangle the life out of beats, so other rappers scared of me, chill
What can I do though, this life I live through
Takes away so
This is my city, my city
Who ever thought Cam would grow to gross in the millions?
101 West, you should've seen my building
139 Park, started
running out
Don't try changing my mind
I don't need your words to live by
Baby I know my time is running
I'm heading down to the locker
Got me losing my
Stockholm Syndrome hasn't kicked in
But I'm in favour
All I've got around me is a prison and my neighbours
Living in each other's pockets, all our lives
right up in the park back in June
Always wishing that it wouldn't get dark on a tune
Like a spoon, all around their are people mad at me
I just want to go
hiding from the burglars
And I didn't get his name pow
shot him on the range yow
'cause he was a burglar
Happens in the parks boohoo
even in
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