Lyrics:
pain through the dark
Yet, The blow landed straight into the soul
I wished to work in my country
Even though we were deterred by poison
Everyone needs
people ain't no room to breathe
Surrounded by murderous felons, drinks and bags of weed
I swing at ya and get fly with the M-I
I'm automatic trample in
many different people
I smoke
Bats with cats who opened up their sacks
And put that shit in my hand
And never asked for it back
My thinking cap, that's
whole?
Shot in the back. There's another hole
To fill it I'd give it all
I've got this venomous poison that I'm ready to infect you with
Yeah music sucks
the same
And by 1998 we still had game.
[verse 3]
Only a pawn in the game
Chastised for namin names
What was said and who said it
Anti nothing so forget it
sister
Visualize wealth, put yourself in the picture
Very few cats gon' tell you the half, ya not see it
'Cause they're really only after the cash, ya
mutter
I was something dragged in by the cat. Then ...
Just in time, I found you just in time
Before you came my time was running low
I was lost,
em that I been the shit
Since a toddler
I'm making him sing to the cat like cmala
Barbie and Don gon stay in the ring
Itching for beef, like it's
day
So I took my Chronic album and slept in the hallway
I learned this the hard way, when police came our way
My daddy had his act on like it never
It's class when you show a
Ho cash without flashin'
I can even grab on they ass without askin'
The '09 Jag, look what the cat dragged in
My past no good,
high fellas stand by, here's the plan, see
Sit back collectin' TECs and checks and
Flowin' slow in a Montero flexin'
Beats break heavily, word to INS
high fellas stand by, here's the plan, see
Sit back collectin' TECs and checks and
Flowin' slow in a Montero flexin'
Beats break heavily, word to INS
everything in code wow
You aint literate I slow down
How the fuck u like to flow now
Imagine I been doin this shit since 2011
Gettin dragged around online by
[unverified]
There will be a movement in the light yet
So c'mon you cats, c'mon you chicks
Dance your blues away
The Fishy Swa Ska, that's what I say
the sea
Ain't no peace young cats rather beef
Not enough Indians everybody chiefs
In the city by the sea baby
Long Beach there never be no peace on the East
Hov in ‘03, I feel like Hov in ‘03
Black album then I’m back out, Yuh
Hov in ‘03, I feel like Hov in ‘03
Black album then I’m back out, Yuh
Cha, ya
the 0 on the end
770 it's the beginning of the end
Run for the desert dragged down by the sun
Lookin for the nighttime
When the darkness comes
Run across
and finding
An incurable case of syphilis
Beethoven gone deaf
Pound dragged through the streets in a cage
Chatterton taking rat poison
Hemingway's brains
later?
Praying for you
This is a nightmare
Another nightmare
I will never be
A demon from this hell
Dragging me deep into memories
(Dragged by myself)
I
trouser dem
Throw a little cheese at the rats
Say we're labbin em, you see I'mma be a bigger cat
Watch me scratch it in, scratch it in, scratch it in
I
Ladies and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right here
(We ain't gonna stop)
Can y'all
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
in the hip hop history book
oh and by the way incase you didn't notice
all that hatin' you doin' is keepin me focused
besides hatin' is bad for your
this goddamn album I hate it
Dig up a body an put it in a living room
I'm a Pharaohs straight livin' in a tomb
Ya'll a bunch of pussies living in
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