Lyrics:
will be, it's fleeting
It's rings of sands, that stick to your hands
The idea of working for a living
What an hypocrisy
And even offensive to me
When
they had me down what a monstrosity
Had her figured out but then on the contrary
I barely knew myself, so what is it all to me?
But then who were you
of a kind, low with some highs, solid no stripe
Ride on my wave, get hurt by the tides
Hear what they say and most of it's lies
Plant all you want, I'm still
bend they ass up like a paper clip
Tech, sign me and see how quick your paper flip
[Chorus: x2]
I ain't gotta introduce myself, y'all know what it
cruel
Yo baby pop, yeah you
Come and give me a kiss betta make it fast
Or else I'm gonna get pissed
Don't you hear the music pumpin' hard
Like I wish you
didn't like these clowns for I could see threw them
I knew what they were really like
I knew that this carnival that had come to my village
Was an evil,
the dining hall ain't no nigga reach for my tray, not at all
They shakin' ass over there by the opps, bow, bow, bow
That ain't the hoes, that's micro dracs
Oh
Oh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Kxsh)
Every time that I talk (baow)
Niggas made me realize why I don't
They use that shit and they gossip to they bros
I
their place
Replica can't you tell that they fake
You know we bumping the base
Pockets full so we run up the safe
I see it all on your face
Strapped up
that, punk?
Yo man, whassup with the jack move fool?
I ain't got no money man
What you aimin that pistol at me for man?
Ay man, why don't you go
em again until they outta debt
Gave my dawg 23 to life
He had to snatch that
sent em to the board
And then they hit em like it's black jack
Check my
(Intro) Tech N9ne:
But the cattle had no idea when entering the slaughterhouse that they would never return.
So they went while the other's watch
to the limit
That I handled my business
When they thought I was finished
And my spirit diminished
And I
Know that its on
So I strapped up and rode on a song
Made
turnin' me on
Takin' me, makin' me wanna bounce wit' you
It's alright, we got all night to smoke an ounce or two
Get up and clap yo' hands
Come
and heat shit up (dre)
What would it take for on of these
Beats to get made and placed up under me?
So real, so true, so live
Cold steal, don't move, fo'
(yeah)
That was way before my nigga Yos had the wave cap (yeah)
And to top it all my best friend had a baby (woo)
We twenty-five, I told that nigga,
believe
Considered worthless
By no means
considered free
Spinning data held that feeling that would take us back
Comparing now of what we did and what we
[Intro:]
Uh huh.
Yeah, (yeah)
Uh (yeah...)
Finally Famous
D-town what it is? (whaddup)
Eastside, Westside...
Southwest. (Detroit!)
Yeah (yeah)
Can
that it's just another day
I say it's a day that the Lord made
I'm blessed up and I'm ready to go
Kingdom man and I'm lettin' em know
You can put it in
needed that , Chillz"
And if I stopped it would be havoc and all we would see is madness
'Cus I keep 'em all happy
While they singing my shit-
Thank God!
All must always, always go, with your first choice
Aye with your first voice–say
In your mind's sight, blind by the thirst to make it work
where the land where the milk flows
Earthbound to mortals what they lack the Brother will know
I'm buildin temples made of MANY dimensions
Illogic
don't know
It's like they got me froze
Sometimes that's how it goes
I know but man it blows
Sometimes there's highs and lows
What now?
Where do I go?
age to numb the pain
Spending Holidays in a holi-daze to guard my brain
From those Christmas thoughts that made my heart stone
Surrounded by love
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