Lyrics:
say…
When mama spend her last and send you go class
Never you ever play
It's a competitive world for low budget people,
Spending a dime while earning
Now, if you can stand
I would like to take you by the hand, yeah
And go for a walk
Past people as they go to work
Let's get out of this place
you what's the matter
You say, oh it's nothing at all
Heart's racing, outta control
And you knew that I couldn't let it go
You used to be this boy I
so we had to crash it
You used plastic, we 'bout cash
I see some people ahead that we gon' pass, yeah
I never feared death or dyin' (woo)
I only
blood, don't care about your face
The color of your eye
Or the tone of your skin
Don't care where you are, don't care where you been
'Cause where we
make me have to ride by high school
Shit you man been dropping lately, don't make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype, don't make
And this picture of you
Just won't do, no, no, baby
And the postcards you send would never (never) mend
The pain in my heart when we're apart
Girl I can make
Yeah, niggas wanna take care of these hoes
Niggas wanna control these hoes
You can't control these bitches
These are independent bitches these
what I need
And this picture of you
Just won't do, no, no, baby
And the postcards you send would never (never) mend
The pain in my heart when we
on the ceiling
Oh, what a feeling
When we're dancing on the ceiling
Come on
Woo
Alright
Everybody starts to lose control
When the music is right
If you
untouched by the man
Songs we used to sing used to mean something
Now they just bland like the drummer
Where's the real drummer? Michael B.
Mint
Now if you can stand,
I would like to take you by the hand, yeah,
And go for a walk,
Past people as they go to work.
Oh, let's get out of this
on the ceiling
Oh, what a feeling
When we're dancing on the ceiling
Come on
Woo
Alright
Everybody starts to lose control
When the music is right
If you
Look through my window to the street below
See the people hurryin' by
With someone to meet, some place to go
And I know I should let go
She always said
to go
Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace
Why you rappin' like you come from the streets?
I got a backyard where money seems
code name for CIA
The same way your cameras are watching us
We’re watching you
Think we’re easy to control you
Ain’t got a clue revolutions on the way
the second, losin' focus
Ain't no way to get off, get off, get off, get off
Unless you move forward
I'll bet they wonder how I go on, go on
I'll bet they
goes down
Well, you know what's wrong with the world today
People done gone and put their Bible's away
They're living by the law of the jungle not
preconceived notions were shattered
By the super old white people dancing
The big apple, where people never dance
Spirits go down while profits expand
through me like a ball and chain
You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart
The memory of you keeps callin' after me like
Walkin' in the park just the other day, baby
What do you what do you think I saw?
Crowds of people sittin' on the grass with flowers in their hair
die
All we can do is echo your anguished cries
Stare as all human feelings die
We are leaving, you don't need us
Go, take your sister then, by
is beginning
And by the time you get where you belong
You're either losing or winning
Well, I don't know how but people seem to know
When you
niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin
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