Lyrics:
me
But now I am a wanted man
Driver
Driver!
Driver!
Finds himself in a cell
Six by six foot wide
He knows that it's the end
No escape in sight
Just
a tailor by trade
And so this could be the possibility of all possibilities
But no, there was no cloth to stitch
Instead, you know what?
He found work in
So many niggas get fucked up in the game
See, that's where they get caught out
There in that word "Game"
'Cause it's not no fuckin' game
When you
had a king who was crazy with power
We had laid down our lives to break free.
I said
“You want me to sign it
We've got to refine it
So it can't be used
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
no time for patient or complication
Let's get it done right, my clique airtight
Trapped in a never-ending gunfight
So niggas lose stripes or lose
go to stop cuz I said this shit yesterday
I said this shit yesterday
Empty shoes cannot march
Dead bodies cannot walk
Dead men tell no tales
Dead
back
Man you're the worst backstabber ever
Give no fuck about no peace sign
Man im the realest rapper ever
And if i blend around the society
I'll be
disappears, He'd come to someone about
to sit down after a hard day's work, 'Zoopl'
no chair.
People said to the father, "You get out
of here, too. Take your
crawling inside our souls
No place you can run, we control it all
Men shout in agony, the last dance has come
the field
Was doing big things
Big hammers, big work, and had a big team
It was popping round the time
We had it in green yeah we was dirty
Narcs tryna sweep
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
want to spoil me
My honey annoits me with oils G
After work she greets me, and treats me like royalty
Works with me, giving herself, by my side
She
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
and number
We were younger and dumber
Feels like yesterday
I was just a kid
Thought it'd last forever
But it went by in a blip
And I know it'll never be
of travel
Yield no sign or clue
As they travel on
Sunsets to an orange hue
Greeted by three men
As night takes over day
They tell the party
"Let us
Stronger now than yesterday
I was the one who came home with the gun
but I was the one who was loaded
Men never cry (so they say) or they weak
work it out
girl, I'm no jive girl
Comin' direct, tellin' you that I'm a live girl
I'm positive', you've heard this expression before
So next time you see Lyte
On the top floor, from my penthouse
I survey what I rule
High rises
Thin curtains
All lights go out by two
No one ever sees me
Yet I know all of you
we disappear so quickly
In rituals of stacking
no tribute, just delivering
hook punches
spining heads
we have oily skin by nature
an ignorance well
hey hey
'Cause made by almighty men
Live by the good book if you're able
You must play your cards on top of the table
When you gather, you either
little life like this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin'
I'll keep, holding on
I'll keep, holding on!
Young black male, twenty-five years of age
Many-a-lives didn't survive to this stage
'Cause
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