Lyrics:
us a strong click
Break my pops off some dope while he rot
Pops would like that shit
Seeing his little nigga on his own two
Doing shit I heard my pops
make a big fuss
Let me hold you
Close to my heart, you’ll feel
(that) I’m the one
This love is burning strong and free
Refr. Baby believe me
I am truly
We are the morbid and the abstract
We are the breeding mammals with bad backs
Our messiah on the cover of magazines has a black lung an i.v.
and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the diff‘rence
All the diff‘rence
what, let's take the day off and go on a holiday
By the way, here's a tip on how to open a suitcase like this
When the two zippers are locked together
Are you with or against us
Which side are you on
Are you a true believer
Or are you merely wrong
Are you loyal or a traitor
This is black and white
Niggas know we came with a lot of strong, took our section over
Took our section over (skrrt)
I know it hurt but you still told me that you lied
We
to the early eighties
When my cousin Stacey had the pearl Mercedes
My aunt cousin Wack had the black on black
Ac' coupe Legend with the gold in the back
I was
to the Sun/
Religious/practices/
Telling me/my choices/are wrong/
Hope is for the weak/
Stand strong/on/your own/
Two feet/
and turns
Never learn
Goin on
Takes so long to find all the passion we need
Look what we have
Don't wanna be two worlds apart
Loving hearts
Okay, okay, let's get it
Two-tone
I got some brothers in them group homes
Brodie in that cell, his mama cryin' like, why he do wrong
Do wrong
We in
[Chorus: x2]
Somethings changing in my mind
I'm looking for a key
You came through but just passed by
Gave me enough to see
I'm looking for no
Cowboys don’t run
Im a
Cowboy by the grace of God
But i
Seen it all by the age of 9
And ive
Been face to face with the devil himself
Ive
by the 9
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle, bitch
Verse 1:
In the heat of battle, side by side,
Sisters in arms, fearless and strong.
Through the fire and the stormy skies,
We stand together, where
It was a black steel dragon
From north dakota
Pulling 72-tank cars of death
As his screeching talons echoed through the night
Ain't nothin' could
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
mother
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts
and white and technicolor's
All I see
All I see
You're all I see
Black and white is all I
See you gather my pawns, two steps forward
Three steps back
I'll
sucked it all night then cooked the eggs sunny-side up
Been gambling 2 days, poker money done piled up
Hold extended clips like the police allow us
No
This for my queen man, my momma rest in peace
I only get one chance so I gotta do this right
2 minutes and 4 seconds to explain my momma life
She
On choppas on choppas
Got choppas on sticks on some sticks
And some more and some choppas
Got sticks and the motherfucker black
Like the motherfucker Rock
I
mother,
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts
For your son that you left behind
Not thinking twice you fucking selfish swine
They say that only the strong will survive
Family broken by the hands
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