Lyrics:
Obama sounds like Osama to me.
Well my bedroom's watched by an Intafada,
Kids with bricks or strips in Gaza,
Point at me in my pajamas,
Laugh
they graze
And I just ride in from a hard south western drive
My lips parched and bloodied
My face torn by sand storms and pride
Loyalty riches
that I'm evolving
One too many times, one too many times
Seen it your eyes leave a message I'll reply
Caught you in a lie, time to say good bye
Seen it
I was caught in the wind, lost in the breeze
I was trapped in the gale and the storm
I was sheltered in a shack, sheltered in a hut
But I only feel
inscribed in rock.
The mossy rock by the side of the road
Has kept its secret since ages began.
It recalls how the Earth came to be,
And the light came out
in these parts"
If being alone is completely lost then I guess I am
The storms carried me home, over parades
The people caught colds, from the pouring
Caught in this life
As I stand on that stage
Lost and alone
In the catacombs
Caught in a web
Of deceit and lies
Lost and alone
But surrounded (by
I can't feel, I can't feel nothing
But when you're caught in the rain I'll be there
I can't feel, I can't feel nothing
But when you're caught in
La la la la Da da da
Jessrain OGC
OG OG C
Ooo ayy
I've been caught up living in this
Ooo ayy
Tryna find a meaning to this
Ooo ayy
People getting
shit, I feel like I can do anything now
Who can catch lightin' in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than
The storm is looming on the dying horizon
We swarm like prides of hyenas and lions
Adrenilating with a blood lust to kill
Condemned by the masses
to mask a frown
One day he's low on his quota, was off by half an ounce
So they had the valid grounds, disrespect is not allowed
They caught him out
trampled, caught flashin'
Wrap him in the maskin' tape, Jimmy Baskin
Murder was the case when the crowd break fool
Iron Mic Duel, held down by
Lost in a maze of my own design
Chasing dreams that may never align.
Caught in the echoes of my mind,
The answers elusive, so hard to find
But
question was it love or lust
Got blinded by the naked truth
She look so amazing cute
This picture in your bathing suit
Got caught up in the moment and forgot
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
of the paper ain't nothing nice
And Paulie just loving life
He got them birds and he serving niggas left and right
Never used to party in them clubs every
footstep away from you, lost in distant storms
My long view's blurry by slow streaming cast and tones
The hunter is coming
My heart's howling for spring,
and the mac spit, bladdat
Four up in they chest and reload while they back flip
We in this together, bad weather, rippin' the storm
They some dictionary
One by one
Lights. The flashlights from the skies
Hit them in the eyes
And fell down on their heads
Burned. The scent of burned flesh
Armour was
that you weave
Your smile, your haunting laugh
I'm bound by your witchcraft
It just took one look to get caught in your snare
We talk and I'm feeling
the hunter
Another footstep away from you, lost in long-distance storms
My long view's blurry by slow streaming cast and tones
The hunter is coming
My
right
The waves kept pulling in so tight
Now shipwrecked stranded, all hope gone
Caught in the storm and all alone
My dreams are shattered, ship is lost
throat
Get this paper smash these hoes
New whips 2 doors
Muscle car im on vin diesel
Riding through the city with my people
They trying see who in the whip
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