Lyrics:
stepping
TuttBlok niggas know what we repping
Stand on 10 everyday we bout business
Take a life then ask god to forgive me
By my lonely how I'm leaving
Little flurries drifting by
But its nothing like you babe
Said its Nothing like you
You are
The Essence of Heaven
Cloud 9 sleeps on you
From sunset Tilla
OUT OF HEAVEN
I lived in a house by the river
Flipping coins waiting for signs
Chasing stories in the golden light
Running through the jungle
twisting tunnels
Across empty crooked canyons
To luscious jungles
All creation will crash and tumble
I'll build my empire
And worlds shall crumble
I walk
a jungle surrounded by snakes
Living a world surrounded with hates
Masquerades don't go out on a date
Life is a journey you never be late
some of this people
been performed by His invisible hand
Look what He gave us
He parted the forest to make a Heaven on Earth
See suburban landscapes lush with verdant green
just play by mine
So every day I'm feeling cool I can say I'm fine
Now I see clearly with the naked eye
I don't need you in my life
So I just save my
of the night (The night)
Are bigger than you and I (Bigger than life)
I’m saying the things I can’t say
But one of you niggas gone die
I got Two Glocks yo to my
believed in religion
But shit, my life is so fucked up, man, I can't help but give in
I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met
Hopped on the pulpit
There's no lock on my door
Don't know what bolts are for
I never pay no rent
All I got was heaven sent
Don't need no clocks (tick tock)
To get
of the essence when you're hanging by a thread
And the answer to your questions won't unravel in your head
When you're staring at forever from the edge of life's
Up and coming I just got a dollar and a dream
I ain't scared to grind I'm finna eat by any means
Before they strip my life away, I'm finna make it
Braveheart for life
[Repeat: x8]
"Z-z-z-zone out"
So y'all wit me? Yea, what, yea
Why don't y'all blast on these niggas, man
Tuck in your
measuring my worth
By the digits of my rate
Like the 27 club is really
Feeling like my fate
Only have 5 years left
I gotta try to make them great
Sniffed up
imma hustle hard until I die
Ain't no pouting round here nigga pennies by nigga pie
Thats my slice of ghetto heaven
I talk to god fuck the reverend
a jungle, no longer in a zoo
You grab the bull by the horns just to stare it down
And break out laughing at the devil cause he's a fuckin clown
Armored with
brother
I know how hard it get in this jungle
Tryna prevail without bein' tried like you no sucker
Huh, life's a motherfucker, yeah
I know ain't nobody
a reason but most of y'all blow
And be gone by the end of the season
If your life's a movie then it must be boring cause we saw it twice
I push myself
the jungle in
This world of wackos
Blown by the wind or taken
By the current and being hurried
To be burried is what you inherit
Grow up with mass media
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
Then I step back, can't breath in reality
Cold sweats, followed by a tight stare
Dreams so lucid my entirety of existence was aware
Mind as elusive,
meaning all my life
I been dreamin, for so long
Mama help me, help me make it right
[Verse 2]
It's long nights I shake, my body starve from anger
Hopin
cold as New York
But life is a bitch out here, word to Too Short
Whack was a shooter so we called him Tony Kukoc
Gang banging had us addicted like it was
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