Lyrics:
People see but won't concede, cause they can't stand it
Every night these people fight, to mask what's lacking
Time goes by, as minutes pass, in
wit it
Now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
Going once, going twice
Sold! to that nigga name Canibus
Me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and Funk Doctor
both by the heads and the tail oh my ya big guy chain them
To the bed post they scream and they cry who said I gotta get lit to talk shit
Bitch liquid is
I just wanna' move away
I might wake up and not know my mood today
Recording songs it's 10pm
I ain't even ate no food today
That H2o keep me on go I
on)
And the game fuckin' needed something dirty raw
Tell them this the law and we weeded, uh (yeah)
So if it's God you believe in (yeah)
Bob your
on)
And the game fuckin' needed something dirty raw
Tell them this the law and we weeded, uh (yeah)
So if it's God you believe in (yeah)
Bob your
it clicks
Fuck a PM only Rishi I'm acknowledging is Rish
Truss, peace to Liz, but, nah I won't say no more
My words'll just go above your head, like
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
racks & prove to those who hate on me
I could've brought you up with me
Still not healed still I pray
I see your face like everyday
Pain in heart I'm by
lists
Beat it, sonny
My man is still the greatest in this
To hell with Frazier yappin' about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and escape if
try'n do better
It's by design, it's set up
One purpose, one vendetta
Shit, other than that
I'm coolin' how I usually
Known for drug abuses
My mind is
who giggle walking by
People love Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and The Stones
But no one seems to give a damn when I play one of my own
I guess that's
me that I can’t remember the conversation but that irritating itch in my brain
Made me think of a man who taught me about Mexican Muralism
His name is
so*
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses,
*Jesus loves me, Yes I know*
as we forgive those who
to a panther
I keep my eyes on those who pass by
They look to pm dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is Grand
on the mission for the bucks
I love a girl for who she is, not for her butt, not for her butt
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's
vicious, tele-connectically gifted
Took you a minute, to exhibit that I'm sick wit it
Now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
Going once, going
feelings
In the A.M
Cause by the P.M
Yeah they'll probably go away
You gonna tell me
Just how much you love me
Then watch how we turn it to hate
I'm out
out
Prove yo'self, killers in pursuit of clout
It felt wrong, but who is you to doubt
Look, my master plan was buy a pound and then move it south
whip
You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it down on Doogan
They rollin' two deep, so they ain't too sleep and crews creep but they
ain't Psycho it's Juju
Who's comin' wit tha shit now!
Head bob to the beat
Put some rocks at your feet
On the block with a fleet
Bass rattles
First street on West side
10 PM, or is it too dark?
Honey we are used to black...
Someday Mayvision is gonna die but my spirit remains forever
And that's
was a climber the way I climb higher
Time goes by I design up some more fire
Who is you kiddin
I'm not a kid
Told smoke good riddance
But that you can
see me jettin' right by with the fly Latin girl in my ride
You gettin' jealous? You shouldn't be jealous
Let me ask the fellas, hey, fellas
Why is he
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