Lyrics:
goin' don't stop, all props to my pops
P.O.D. the gospel, the gospel, that rocks
Rock you, we did it, I think it's time to quit it
And when my king is
"Homer"
The unruly one they call the "Blonde Bomber"
Scooter gypsy, I'm a renegade
An orphan of the road, a live hand grenade
Never gonna quit
not over it, I'm still under the influence, suddenly sober
We still serving these dreams like life could be wholesome
If you live by Whole Foods
could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where I live
I wish that every day
I wish that every day
To pull up on a scene off in Harlem
freeway, I straight dips
wit a fat one rolled up to puff
I'm ready to hit it and I won't quit it until I get enough
tokin nothing but the bomb thats
in paying bills or meeting ends
It makes me tense
I'd rather spend that time with you
I'd rather spend that time with you
We're zipping on some
Looking at my life, doing what's right because I'm able
Loving these lessons, more protected, feeling gradel
I'll move on
Here I live by, knowing I don't
in this darkness
it called me by my name
and it told me all of the things I wanted to say.
And now I’m moving to the light,
but it’s begging me
only live once,guess what
A dope fiend told me that
These hoes be trying to holla
It seems that I got riches
When I got money, I got bitches
I got
And now you see me ( and see me) somebody new
I'm not that tender little person still in love with you
Oh so you felt like stopping by and expected me
I'm getting sick and tired of your bullshit quit playing with my head
Don't you say some stupid shit that'll hurt and bring me death
Keep on lyin'
answer to God
No entity, man-made machine, no fraud
I'm the CEO so see me go far
No rap, no cap, that's facts, it's Dax
I can't deny it
Why try it
I'm a beacon in the night
When it's dark, you see me shine
I ain't gonna live to stay alive
Nothing's gonna get me
Ooh, feels like I got my
and I live by the Fifth Amendment
Every sentence that I'm representin'
Don't get intentions that I was intendin'
No point is intended
But
I don't do normal gigs
I do awkward gigs
I do Yorkshire gigs
You can guarantee that it's not my sort of shit
But I still drag myself up out of my
(D.Y. Crazy)
Let's get it (uh)
I been gangbangin' since a kid that's how we live
So I seen bloodshed before red snow, and that's just how that
Loc here in the place
I'm gonna start low
I'm gonna start that oxy for you brotha!
A'yo he yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
A'yo it's Loc baby sAAY
killer thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop killer
The rules of the street I'm living by
It ain't no rules, so niggas got
and lows
But the truth is that I'd rather stay home alone
I'm making sure there's a path to make it harder for me
And make it harder to quit, make it
And now you see me ( and see me) somebody new
I'm not that tender little person still in love with you
Oh so you felt like stopping by and expected me
in from the cold
I don't even have to try and I'm gone out of here without notice
Gone out of Dockland without a care in the world
It didn't hit
of the world, ma)
(Ha, top of the world)
Yo, this is the bad time, boomerang, bring it all back
Flashback, live and prosper, eat well and get fat
I was Pop
Yeah you know, we always tryin to get this money, that's what we do
It ain't easy but I'm tellin you, it ain't hard either
All you gotta do is keep
out, I'm with the dogs, we're goin' thirty
We goin' thirty, for thirty like curry We on time and we really can't stop
Moving packs like I'm flipping
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