Lyrics:
All night long I tried to sleep but sleep refused to come
Cause today I knew I'd either have to fight or run
Knowin' if I choose to run my mind would
'Cause of the pressure of the air
The nitrogen comes and goes, gets you high
It's an alien atmosphere
They call it rapture of the deep, be you not
I can't get caught with no guns, you ain't even got no case
Foenem touch your face
I keep Bloods, I keep Crips when I touch down, ayy
Man, I'm
Hey Nikita, is it cold
In your little corner of the world?
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh, I saw you by
one-to-four
She'll be on my door, well
In the evening when the sun goes down
And there ain't nobody else around
She kisses me and she holds me tight
Says
seem to all be fam
I put the gun to Cardan, tell him, "Tell your man"
Mason Betha, haha
Come up off that watch now, I mean right now
The only excuse
the queen of diamonds by the way she shines
Come to daddy on the inside straight
Well I've got no chance of losing this time
But I've got no chance
inside
All around you
Time goes by
Don't you cry
Become light
Love is like a fire
Light it, it goes higher
Keep you close to me
Love is like
Yeah, I'm blowin' the doors off this hang around town
Holdin' this old gun metal grey Chevrolet pedal down
Lead foot in a steel toe
Out runnin'
Not gonna be another notch on your gun
It's plain to see that you're
A woman on the run
Say you came from Louisiana and
You're headed for Alabam'
You
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
you go when the grid goes down?
No sound around but there's still time
To get it on (Come on now)
My style versatile said without rhymes
Which is why
Come around cryin' that you just can't win
You thought this one was different' now it's gone again
You just can't believe, baby
Why's it happenin'
'em now, down to your bitch
Nigga you sick, fronting like you tougher than what you are
'Til the gun is coming through the driver's side of your car
Yeeah you're invited so come
You gotta come around for this
ch not be power nor by might
But by mi spirit says da lord
Not by power
Dabirabira
And it ain't a dream, thin's ain't always what it seem
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see your picture
Now they wanna grab they guns and come
annoyed them, plow
What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just
to the ground
'Cause he copped a feel as you walked by
I can hear you now talking to your friends
Saying "Yeah girls he's come a long way"
From dragging his
I was young, and 21
When they held a gun to my head
They yanked me out
By the cross around my neck
Shot the drunk kids in the back
Of my car
ch,
'round comes around
Life's a carousel and the world is one big playground
Round and round and round and round and round
Keeps turning
Goes so fast right
time he sure drew a bad one one that nobody could ride
By the way he pulled his hat on you know he'd be there for the fight
And it's the classic
stay
I can hardly wait till tomorrow comes around
That's the day my papa takes his fure to town
Papa promised me that I could go even let me see
the water
There he goes turning my whole world around
Can you see what I see
Can you cut behind the mystery
I will meet you by the witness tree
Leave
on the way down
What goes around comes around
Never knew what they meant by it until now
What goes around comes around
I got strung along for your pleasure
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