Lyrics:
lips
Let me lose ourselves in heavens
Touched only by shadows
Your voice fondle my fingers
With the reckless of a blind muse
And in the silence alike
cried "My God
My partner has been killed"
I propped him by an ol' jack pine
And swore a solemn vow
"Lookout Henry Walker
It's you and me right now"
So, come boy, choose life or death
The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
Swear to god you remember me wrong
That's why I'm always the enemy
Scared to solve simplest problems
Intelligent tongue got a remedy
Swear to god you
Sunday... man I can't believe it...
Another week just came and flew right on by
This new week won't be any easier
I got a lot to deal with... I don't
have blood on my hands
None of you really understand what that means, God damn
Never in a gang have I ran
Severed from pain now, is it strange that it
him his way
That's my nigga, no big and give him his space
If they front on us we frontin' back, piss in his face
Peace to the God, what's up?
By the same blood we have been redeemed
That's why you and I gotta unify
I'm praying for us to be a 3 strand cord
I'm praying for us all to be on one
how we do
The Bible declares if any two shall agree
As touching one thing
By faith in God it’s done
So, we gotta believe we shall overcome
Cause down
The pain never went away
To be 21 is blessing from my perspective
We know of mortality but money is the objective
Tryna plead ya case but silence by
cry
Now I lay down to die, come and burn with me
In Scarecrow's past life I killed kings and I ruled by the spilling of blood, flesh and guts
Now I'm
of the same God feud. I figure ultimate peace is the common theme, so it's a no-brainer peace when the blood hit the screen. I got a basic good and evil
the first sin
Punishment given
But payment was sent by blood the of risen
Who is but they said isn't GOD
Gave up his life to get you to GOD
Seems like
the car
For a nigga for court
Before we could hit the court
She know I'm down for it all
Thought she was loyal by blood
Loyal for drugs she would
Lust for
Thank God, for, the presence that was He
The presence in three now the presence in me
Conversations with Heaven
Need to take a step back so I'm fasting
to the system, since the age of three
Got touched by foster pops, could've been a stage three
But fear equals silence, so the man remained free
Continued to wreak
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
sipping our bleach
Complacent and remiss
Daily sipping our bleach
Thank God for my woke brothers
Teaching white folk like me
How to wake up and fight
pussy
Strapped to a chair as I stare
Watching the pussy get ripped and hair pulled
Drips to the pool of cum and blood
God doesn't exist; atheist, I pray
upturns, from the west to east
The wrath of god then drops his wave to break and silence the weak
See the pure become, the divinity, of their morality
Eat
on 1st and 48th right next to the white chalk in between the yellow tape,
Behind the black gate.
Rottweilers and pit bulls, surrounded by snakes, AK's
no roof
look up and pray to whose above you
God, yeeup, now just look in your seat,
black people, white people, all covered in debris, yeaah.
[Hook]
a piano we play the whites more than we play the blacks
Enough of that today I came to entertain with bars
Safe to say I went bananas and my shit still
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