Lyrics:
to go
This can't be all the life, is there something I don't know
I just want a peace of mind
It's the way we go
It's the way we know
What we striving for
Yeah
The Fat Gangsta
Here comes the nigga from the East
Who just been crowned for most hated by police
The public enemy rapper at large
the two-seater… yeah
Back rubs by the fire place
Get it missionary back to basics
I get it again
Baby you gon' come and ride on it
Backwoods for the mind state
the car needs to park
Is that a state of craft or a work of art
You can live long enough to see yourself become the enemy
An live in fear to see a different
Tell me where to go
What do I do
There wouldn't be me
If there wasn't a you
The road that is narrow
Is the one that I choose
Sent them by two
All seventy
well.
Which only led me to more heartbreak as I though about all the fights
That have been started by two sides and neither one of them was truly wrong
smart bars don't get you any fame
Cause the public state of mind wrecked, file a claim
And the only way that you can get some notoriety
Is by blowin'
'til I'm 36, I'll be the greatest
That rich state of mind
Is way better than being famous
I could always paint a perfect picture
But didn't know to how
Lost my mother 2 times
Now she really gone
And my 12 year old mind
Thought it was my fault
If I stayed that one time
She wouldn't be alone
If I stayed by
Chasing a dream, we keep fighting the state
All that you know, use it by grace
What can we do?
It's all up to you
VERSE 2 ZOVDIE
I cry everyday neger when
a gentleman one day, well this is that
In fact, Dookie introduced at a show
About a year or so ago, I don't know, mind slips me
I'm in the southern states
I'm in the southern states, you know where all the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your s*** does
Weed smoke ease my mind
Two cups leave me blind
Streets showed me the grind
I chose beats and rhymes
Weed smoke ease my mind
Two cups leave me blind
I'm in the mind state
To escalate, when all rappers participate
It's fate for rap to elevate
[Repeat: x2]
I gotta free my mind (yo as a matter
to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill?
Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase
Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's
So I chill,
the end all
Life can be a real ball
State of mind
Euphoria
Think,
On your feet, and stay one step ahead
Break
Take your brain and use it
Take their mind
suicide
Be all, and you'll be the end all
Life can be a real ball
State of mind
Euphoria
Think,
On your feet, and stay one step ahead
Break
Take
suicide
Be all, and you'll be the end all
Life can be a real ball
State of mind
Euphoria
Think,
On your feet, and stay one step ahead
Break
Take
grind on
And keep that iron on me
All I know… is
Stack loot, pack tools
If it’s bad then I’ll jack you X2
I keep my mind on my money
The boy is focused
they're being programmed
They don't understand pain
They see violence, it's one dimensional, two dimensional at best
We have mind control in all facets
two
For what they have the guts to do
Minds can open in a flash
When hit by art or hit by cash
Money wins 'cause life is not
Imagination's all we've got
far gone. Ya I'm too far gone, too far gone. But I'll be back in time, be back in time. Ya I'll be back in time, I'll be back in time.
Verse 2:
See
a nickel
So while you thinkin', she done jet, she got my dick on her mind
Keep on neglectin' yo' gal, young Pimp C be spendin' yo' time
Time
Is'a playa
life is taking place
Within itself, divided; now it takes some space
And it can't be found alive, the mind creates the state
Of ego, now what's mine
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