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into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that
tho') And through I try to move into the positive
(Fo' real tho') The more y'all don't want to let me live
When will you realize that I don't owe you
the real world. It doesn't. I went to college, I know nothing. I went to four years at a two year school. I was doing really well and I know nothing, man. It
spray
Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play
Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag
Live pools, my squad rules
From solar to lunar, cheap
as the timeline shifts to
Eighteen-sixty-two
Three years before the Civil War was over, four years overdue
Which was only a hundred and twenty-one years before I
to come up and live and not behind them bars
I'm trying to cop a few cars and fuck a few stars
I been trapped in this brick life 24 years
Been shot, bust
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
on UPN 9 and WB
Who 'Yes Massa' on TV
What ever happened to Wheezy? The Redd Foxx's?
Never got Emmy's but were real to me
Let's hear it, two for
Lyrics -
Yo, we ridin’ sideways, this way, that way,.
Fade the front, side 2 side, I slide in the back way,.
Lemme catch my breath,.
Then it’s
to god
Hatefulness depleted the meaning of standing on my own two feet but I’m flying now
Far away from hostility
My glass half full ya bitch got no
So ahead of my time I'm 22 light-years
Further on my journey, I died like four times
You are what you eat, so I guess I got nine lives
I got a dark
maximum pressure, you knows it, 1983, the year it all started, respect, you knows it, Ben-Wa Balls, Loveggs, fukin' Billy Webb, Adam Hussain, respect, Two
switch on you just wait it out
Don't got trust in nobody and this music can't live without
21 years I've been living life
How I'm still broke man this
a drive by for two blocks straight (nigga)
I'll put money on your head from a shoe box bank (what's shakin'?)
And leave the murder unsolved like the Tupac
Cleveland game and two fishing poles and watch with me from the shore
Ghostly steel and iron ore ships coming home
[Repeat: x4]
Where I am paralyzed by
Leeco Brown:
Light it up
Breathe deeply
Remember the 1s we lost
The 1s falsely accused
Incarcerated abused by the 1s who choose 2 abuse
Don't get it
it Aquafina
See one bitch is cool, and the others a diva
they all down to slide cuz the like my demeanor
She stay by my side, pussy pop like my nina
East
Though they’ve been fightin’ for about two thousand years, you see
And we send billions to Mexico and Zimbabwe
Well, I think it’s time for
to the cash, never had too much
Got a bag in a flash, then I passed you up
Your raps are wrapped, I can smack you up
Like a pimp cup in a cap with a limp,
I know I got religion
I belong to the laws and crew
You see we fought when we get happy
That's the way we Christian do
Oh
(Have you been tried-)
rhythm
Should not make up the whole thing
It's time to create a better album
One that doesn't take two years to make somehow
Throw in a solo somewhere
rhythm
Should not make up the whole thing
It's time to create a better album
One that doesn't take two years to make somehow
Throw in a solo somewhere
your pores
Got that work like a chore
Sellin it like the store
I got cameras on the wall
On the wall like decor
I don't have 1,2 or the 3
I have 4
dats da way 2 b
At age 13 i started workin
At age 18 dats wen i started recordin
Went 2 famu so i can start a career
Best years of my life still wish i
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