Lyrics:
my job
Open book under my floorboard
His heart throbs
Watched by eyes through the streets
I'm stalked by the thought
My farm is growing
New cattle gone
grave
I guess his body fertilized the hyacinths
If you ask them, all children born in the hood are sacrificial lambs so peace would still be sacrilege
You
me
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what
we're born with
If it costs my humanity, I can afford it
If poverty's prevalent you can bet
I'm gonna ignore it
I sure wasn't born with a
Silver spoon in
a small-town courthouse, history is being made
There's freedom welling up in someone's eyes
'Cause their dream is being realized
Today could be the day that
corner
It's eight o'clock no bus today
I took a walk I'm on my way
I'm gonna speak I'm gonna say
Sir you are grand for you I pray
And the sun is shining
Never thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to bone
Fuckin' with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write "stupid nigga"
to die because they are never going to be born
The potential people who could have been here in my place
But who will in fact never see the light of day
Loving Recklessly
See, I laugh when they say
My Life began at Fourty
Life begins when you are knitted
In your mother's womb
When you experience
carefully creep
take off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin' my heat
empty every shell in their direction
its you, I should've guessed it!
same niggas that I was
I was born, I'm back home, by the sea, by the sea
So it's anchor's away, set sail today... I can weather any storm
I can sail the eye of a needle so,
From the streets
to the ground we kill it
I am feeling the vibe
Do you feel it
F
I
F
A
One love we are one today
F
I
F
A
From KSA to USA
F
I
F
A
One love
born…
Tell me
Are you feeling unhappy
Have you still got a long way
To go on your own
Trust me
We're all scared to be lonely
And really there's no shame
when the mob settles I was flexing
My daughter was born so I called the X for some direction
Your father's words are like the Bible to black
But
the shadow of you
I'm in the shadow of you
I can see you in my minds rose-tinted eye
Somewhere you're drifting by
Your heels rolling sparks on the lucky
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
"
Now I'm just so tangled in pride
From keeping everything inside
I can't see your face
Your beautiful face
My eyes are too red
I'm not a little
door the very stones come alive.
They are the spring in the step, the distant look in the eyes.
Put your Baudelaire away and come outside and play.
Makes today a good day for dyin'
Goin' down i don't need a reason
In the eyes of fools
Livin' by these rules
Colors and blood are all I have
I don't care
Your outlook seems suspicious
Grand plans are all ficticious
Imma shoot my shot i'm a gunner
You do you
Come with if you wanna
I live the
Day to day
And after all you're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now, you should've somehow realised what
You're not
why you were born"
But all I ever was, was the one they were prayin' for
So late one night in the summer bout mid July
The Preacher man said he could
the prime-it-up Regal
Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable
My street pull
You even play like step in my way
You'll meet my people
[Chorus]
I've been round
there is now plenty
you're a lucky sign ascending--
no one does for me what you do
love is the sweetest illusion
every innuendo seems to be in
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