Lyrics:
the other
Side they want me dead
Catch me slipping roll up on me
Put a hole in my head
And the chronic just to got
Me even more paranoid
Looking out
cannot see no one but me
No one can feel my emptiness
Everybody must fend for themselves
There is no openness
We`ve all been claimed by our worlds
cold day in December
Was that my eyes were brimming over
As we walked.
He set my down upon a stone
Beside a running spring.
He talked in a voice so soft
comin' for my
Dogs in the morning and if I die by a slug
The death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn
Me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder
Singing songs in my head
He'll always be there
Singing songs in my head (she's mad)
You said yourself
He was nothing but a man
Yet while he lives
He
is the epic tale
And I'll be by your side
And I'll be by your side
I hear my thoughts, I hear them creep
Into my mind, into my dreams
Voices
when i went into the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a f**k i aint give a f**k neither
He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
You
finding your voice
I was lost in the jungle
Every single day
Cutting my fingers off for an invisible master
They’re leading the way by millions
But I wish I
on the road I started driving in the sand
My head was feeling scared but my heart was feeling free
The desert turned to mud, it seems that everybody heard
head
You light a fire
And you make my bed in it
You're the bad voice
Compiling stacks
Of honest lies inspired by the facts
You're the bad voice
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
I started driving in the sand
My head was feeling scared but my heart was feeling free
The desert turned to mud it seems that everybody heard
block, Taso, shooting up his palace
Ran him down in my Nikes or New Balance
Bad bitch from Dupont
I swear I do her so wrong
Shorty give me head with her
There's a voice in my head
That comes and goes and lies on my bead
Crunching words, catching my soul
Smashing my actions
In crawls in my frustrations
Late at night my head walks around you
Your answers knock at my door
Could it be you've seen all your chances?
And somehow you still want more
and celly's
Us dollar, ain't worth what it's printed on,
Backed by the pentagon, sounds like babylon,
So I babble on, some of us stuck
In them
I tilt my heads to real niggas who been real wit' it (who been real)
I know you love the streets to death, just don't get killed in it (don't get)
I
You're gonna see a shadow
Midnight playing tricks with your head
A silhouette float down the hallway
And you'll reach for the light by your bed
With a bunch of strangers who all share my name
I gathered at the graveside in the pouring rain
Never thought I'd find myself back here again
Yet
again!"
Lifted my face,
Wiped the tears from my eyes,
With forgiveness in His voice He said
"Son, do you know I still love You?"
He caught me By
headed
You don't get to hold onto your flowers
I am in my zone, eyes on the throne
20K deep, better pull out your phones
Turnin' the arena to believers
with me
It got so crowded on the road I started driving in the sand
My head was feeling scared but my heart was feeling free
The desert turned
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
darkness that you've ever seen
Keep your eye on my finger and listen to the sound of my voice
Get your subliminal decree and your false security
Be all
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