Lyrics:
They say, "give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by".
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog
something unclear.
Yokohama lights, they shimmer on the sea,
In the quiet moments, it’s just the world and me,
Ferris wheel spins, as the night starts
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossing over like they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "suu"
'Nough respect due
fire for my engineer
Listen here, the flow sharp like kitchenware, different tier
We do our job then we disappear
Vision clear, money got us
the law.
To humiliate you, beat you or shoot you they don´t need a reason at all.
Born in poor and violent surroundings.
Their school was their streets.
One, two, three, four
Now I'm in town, break it down, thinkin' of makin' a new sound
Playin' a different show every night in front of a new crowd
on and find a life for you, and truly live
And when you disappear in a deep emerald sky
I hope it’s my voice you hear
I love you more than I realize
I’d like
With a straight face you told me
I was formed by an angry god
When our ship was going down
They needed volunteers you gave me the nod
Time and fate
love to a girl last night
And never asked her name
She had red ruby lips
They launched a thousand ships
Beware of lady-greeks and their childbearing
you fuckin up the crib son
You make life look like I don't want to live one
You might as well hold your breath until you die
In a corner somewhere,
like Sammy Gravano
It's easy, child barely an Italiano
But don't do it, she'll have your eight by ten on every channel
[Chorus]
No honey can set
Two trees on a hilltop
Growing side by side
They'd talk about the day that they'd do
Something with their lives
The big tree said he was gonna be
Yeah
What y'all niggas want
Street shit Memph Bleek shit Ja rule shit
You heard nigga
It's all real in the field nigga
Niggas live wit it
ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
and then shit lies
Our minds are stuck in painted skies
The souls are abandoning this sinking ship
Where they've starved, where they've lived like shit
This
you have and come up with a plan
Dont know if its paranoia or somebody on my back
Last night they broke and ain't find nothing
Last night
Shots had
Flip funk in the UK pass the ill fill
And I can feel all the Flava
Kicking from the UA- US neighbour
Kick all the Flava
Do the Mack do, what you
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
get cheese and smoke green with my guys
I'm on a green diet, I don't want no french fries
I just wanna get by, I just wanna get high
I just wanna
niggas like hoes when they silly dumb bitch!
[Repeat: x2]
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga, I don t give a shit
to the pavement
We live dangerous, often findin' ourself in the eyes of strangers
(Who the fuck is you?) My dream is big and in it my team is rich
As seen
going to India sometime in the fall
They tried to stay together but you just can't do it all
I'll think about him if he goes, there's a little grey in his
for it
Shake your, shake your body all night
Walk your on way
Don't care what other say
Believe in future
Your so young so carry on
Live your life
Don't
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