Lyrics:
be or Papa San
Still rollin' wit' run
Did you think that ever
In fact you thought that never
Control of your soul
Is by a suit and tie
Then you
of action been dumped onto me
No stop from wicked them no stop from flee
Ah nowhere to run and there is no void
Boy you better put on the wings of de
Graffiti lines the walls, stories untold
Of lives lived fast, young hearts grown cold
With a pocket full of dreams and a mind full of schemes
at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga
rhymes
Get a can of Sprite with a twist of lime
Money, money, money, always on my mind
Coupe color purple, no, I'm not Celie
We run New York like we
it
Checking it, always getting paid 'cause the rap is sort of like a twist
Between what you needed and what I mean
What I mean by twist, now you
word
We twist it up
We twist it up
We twist it up
Yeh why we all twist it up
We double up
In our four by fours with the rays out
Dont even want talk
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
thigh
Leg by leg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
Your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
Of a freaky situation
With a peppermint twist
Ricky
and rap
Is the greatest thing from blacks
Hype, watch a sucka run to it
Seems like a river runs through it
Simple to do it, pass the can around
Try
the power of blood
To lick-a-shot in a di street and get your people to run — son
And when a cop dies, we all mortified
But when a cop kills he don't need no
Plagued by our brains, the internal sinking pain
I wish I was equal, if only that simple
I wish I was people (I wish)
The train it now arrives, I plead
Each twist and turn too eager
Try too hard to satisfy - now don’t go choking
A love that cuts deeper,
before you know it's passed you by
Or so the tale
[Chorus]
Hard times got my mind in bind.
I'll go crazy tryin' to climb out the grime that's in my life (my life).
I'm surprised I survived.
It's
and run
Without staying there
Let your laziness away from your life
If you move yourself, something new will rise
Simple mad illusion
Created by your mind
loving you is so simple
Please tell me is it simple
Yeah, is it simple
Please tell me is it simple, is it simple
Yeah
So many days go by, this shit ain't
If you can’t speak
Just give me a sound
If you keep your door closed
I'll never twist your arm
By continually sleeping
You'll end up dreaming every
There's a small cafe on the outskirts of town
I'll be there when the sun goes down
Where the roadside bends
And it twists and turns
Every new
Floatin' thru your lives
Slippin' by the wayside
Pocket sized
Run thru the laundry twice
Until I find
Somethin' to hold me down
I'm flying
Away
Brooklyn they say I run it; the 'Natti is checking in
No matter the terminology, blood splatter artistically
It's looking like a Jackson Pollock painting:
a good night gun
We've been losing our exit's one by one
I'm out of my mind think you can wait?
I'm way off the line
Think you can wait it out?
(All I
move you make, you blow my mind
Whine it, gyal, like you pon di dancehall
Every man a watch, dem wan fi see yuh call
Shake it, twist it, girl, you know
Beyond two thousand in the future wars beyond the limits of our mind
Central computer that control and know the simple weakness of mankind
Humanoid
cloudiness his mind can't seem to shake
like a scribbled photograph with butterflies in his veins
hazy smile and glassy eyes
twists the cap
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