Lyrics:
Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been
Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing
must be something left"
Nobody's getting rich by moving slower
"Torch their towns,forget the clowns accusing us in theft"
Remember how it works
the earth now
Look at all those dead bodies piled on seven mile
You might see me putting in some work
Fuck it watch me do a little dirt,
Every day and night
your defense I swear I'm not a... All I can do is watch in awe Feet raking the sand Hands bound by molten ire As the broad guillotine blade Sinks into
the situation,
But wont air your business out girl, cause that's a bait ting,
I seen you at the station like its work your going,
Money have fe mek so just keep
to start refusing values
Copper penny turn over is gamble enough for me
And this solid night of work ahead is done by me for me for free
It's called a choice
on a grey day, as the city chills
cool wind blows in from patch work hills
my stomach stretched and milky white
upon my single bed i write,
so
Shinin got my walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like ill you stupid
Tiolet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my
slaves
-Kano:
Uh, run away run away underground deep
Release me from these shackles around feet.
Old masters they don't own me
Treat artists like sheep by
could afford it
Well like, I 'ad to pack that all in cos of the music But like, one time I got chased by Helicopters
Police, Police Dogs
Like I got away
little children
And we know what we want
And the future is certain
Give us time to work it out
We're on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
Takin'
You better call your brother up to save your neck
You better get a real job and fix this wreck
You better claim your income like the real men do
The lonely ones remain
And its work is not done
The cage is corroding, the mind is exploding
Hold yourself up, hang your head high
Out in the distance
If you can't see that I'm here
Did the moment pass you by?
Are the words there out to try?
'Cause you were what I thought you thought I knew
show
Stayed out so late you ain't get home till four
And gotta got to work at six, man, you already know
We got Armstrong Park in the heart of Tremé
anything
Anything other than
Touch of my lover's hand
Whenever she can lend
Tryna do a little bit more
Is it gonna work out? Well, sure it is
The rain is pouring
The wind is blowing
And the water is raging
And you, your hands are bleeding
The lines are cutting
And still so much work
mathematician
I do things by halves
I'm a weekday dancer
Can't kick the movement from my shoes
I'm a heartless casino
I win when you lose
I'm
Maria's here with us now
And that's 'cause she is you
And you will live forever
And it's too late to know
If the rest is lies or truth
But I do know
of cells
On the hunt for some significance
The indifference of the
Chromosome prevailed
So I dug deep back
Through a fractured past
Marriage, work
to make an honest day's pay
So I'm workin' even when it's hurtin'
That's the only way to make an honest day's wage
I'm out the door by the sun up,
If you can't see that I'm here
Did the moment pass you by?
Are the words there out to try?
'Cause you were what I thought you thought I knew
next life
Still may be then don't work right
No love lost, but until then
Momma all I got is that Jet life
Had a trap house that I kept open
Like
Talking about that shit that get you high in like 5 secs
See equivalent to that work that you be cooking up in your pirex
I'm dope, I'm dope just
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