Search results for 'at last i am free by 7k oaks' Page #140

Channel 613, Pt. 1

Field Mob

613: Ashy to Classy [Clean]

2000

I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole

While my veins are like ice watching the flashing lights
Pass by the last thing that she gave me
(The last thing that she gave me)

It stayed by my window

don't let new ideas fly
They clip your wings then tell you try it

This is the last straw
They don't give a fuck about us
Who am I too say it
Kid at 25

be fragile like glass
I am aware
That there's snakes In the grass
Burn that shit up
And watch then turn to ash
Tell me now
Who really got the last

People sayin' it's a horserace

But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see

I don't help for free, I

You know, I just turned forty seven last week, I mean, think about my life a lot and what I've accomplished. And I think what I'm most proud of is

Post-traumatic stress, I got PTSD from gunfire
Code words, never know feds listening on wire
Started with a half a ball, turned it to an empire
Free my bros lock,

4k ambition, I sought it, seeking it
And even if she be seen needy, yeah
I'll take it right back by the end of evening, yeah
Feed the fam, feel a bit

Pinnochio among a sea
Of mimes and lies and strings and stages
Tragic sleuth who found the truth
He wonders why and screams and rages

Why am I the one who

rap game, need a ring huh, done got me like a 10k car like last week huh
No for a feature you ain't getting it from me, your cap rap
Need adjustments

Told her to come and don't be begging for a room
Cause why am I spending fore' you give it up
I'm done wit cuddling and love
Every last women looking

the thing that thrills me
Your tears are the things that kill me
Just wish someone knew the real me
I’m tryna find a way to feel free, woah
Feeling trapped

before I wake
You're a predator with prey to take
If I should live another day
I hope death can find a way
Safe when I am in your sight
Close your eyes

Rumble In The Jungle

Fugees

Hip Hop, Vol. 2: The Collection

2004

Devil's time out
Can't be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am, the black Abraham
Zunga zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with

4 am I'm tired of waiting
Don't like your friends they always hating
Think about I can't shake it
Too close now I got to make it

You ain't even

stayed for one last night
Let me see I've choose right
And I won't cry when I'll leave all this behind
Bad habit or luck
So what the f**k
Is the universe

carries me a little higher
Settle in to the mold that made me
And try to tame this fire
Locked in my own mind, and i'm free to leave
All greyscale things

to take whenever you please
Whatever you need
Whatever you grieve
I better not be the subject because the last thing I'd like to do is make a whiny baby

I aint playin nigga
So why you playin nigga
Damn might lose yo life though
Seven-six-twos 30 shots out this rifle

Bullets spinnin fast put a nigga

while you move on and I cry and I ask myself, am I O-fucking-K

I wrote you a letter and sealed it in my pain.
Now I'm free, two words that you cannot

But I'd still stand right by your side, mm
That's the way I am, it's Just my life, mm
Just my life

7 in the morn, you're raging everywhere
You're fixed

the Ahmed, what's the word they say Ten Hut
I was out, this bitch gettin' money, when you call, I ain't pick up
Drive my hoe so silly , stand by her, dearly,

a drive-by
Hundred rounds hit your house
I don't care if i hit the wrong guy, cause one of yours done died
In these streets, people know me, bitch, I

my selfie, eating toast, gluten-free (gluten-free).
They had wars, they had dreams, changing the world,
And I’ve got likes on my post, see how I