Lyrics:
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, and we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
Had
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rolling across the Georgia state
Had motor
[Professor X]
(We have come..)
by way of the stars, by way of the Nile evermore
(We have come..)
speaking the tongue of the pharoahes, descending
door
Power outage from a storm, fam slept 'round me in scores
As a 10-year-old spore, christian hope turned to a horror
Gored by visions of the place I
ain't a pastor
But I'm past the state of mind
Of this state of mine
Stay align with the truth
The spirit's living proof
When a sammich go down like ya
the state of my mind feeling locked in the pen
Let the ink spill till I'm broken and finished
Nights waking up within minutes
Of closing my eyelids
Forever
ignorance and feeding radiation
(2x)
T.V., it
Satellite links
Our United States of Unconsciousness
Apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
If you gon' get money, bitch
Cause you gon' fuck everybody money up on the real
Now all my hustlers, grinders and ballers, open up your mind
A lot
Murder they mind state
I just made me a mil' and still militant
This ain't conscious rap, this shit ignorant
Nigga, hair trigger
Ain't no fun when
there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
Shit
I'm tryna make 10 by tomorrow night
We taking real chances
We got real goals
Gotta move careful with the pack
Only lord knows
We ain't doing scams
Hank Shocklee calls
music's worst nightmare
"Hey, he's a good kid"
[Chuck D] Air Hoodlum (repeat 2X)
[Tony D] Check check, check
critical condition, enemy of the state by my own admission,
No escape no time for submission, see things clear from my red eye vision.
(theres no escape)
stopped in Charlotte, we
By passed Rock Hill
We never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by
Sundown rollin' out of Georgia State
We had
greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner
You're the devil driving my cab
Pushing harder all the time
Fornicating with my mind
(I) feel you creeping from behind
You're in control again
You
Fiend up by my side, my enemy bound to die
Got no mercy in my eyes label Gotti one of the realest
[Chorus x2]
I was born a bastard, my pops was
(run yo facts, roll the facts, list the facts, state the facts, then relax. I’m just chillin’ on you hoes.) 2x
ChiraQ (chillin’ on these hoes, yeah I’m
I wonder how much love do the world has to spare
I'm from Delaware, where some people mind state
Is smaller than the fucking state but it's my place
this is that
In fact, Dookie introduced at a show
About a year or so ago, I don't know, mind slips me
I'm in the southern states, you know where all
create
Holding on tight, drifting away
We got no shame
We stuck in this game
Chasing a dream, we keep fighting the state
All that you know, use it by
"It had seven heads and ten horns, with ten crowns on its horns, and on each head, a blasphemous name...
...And the Beast that I saw, resembled
I aint want to have to do it
But you niggas pushed me to it
Solid state of mind but the flow is always fluid
I've been on the grind like I'm
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