Lyrics:
the gas
But when Johnny died all I had was shows booked
Down to burn in hell, I don't care how my soul look
I know you gon' tell, I can tell by your
waters
All of life's abundance in a drop of condensation
When I was young
I carried my guitar down to the crossroads
And over the seas
Now those old
tell me that he's wicked
Farrakhan comes you can't seem to buy a ticket
And check what my man has to say
Right or wrong, don't you think that he
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say
Live music from a band plays a song called "Soul Psychodelicide"
The song's a year long and had been playing for months when he walked into the place
Live music from a band plays a song called "Soul Psychodelicide"
The song's a year long and had been playing for months when he walked into the place
'cause it look live
They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me boys
Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid
Light is shinin' beauty
a ride
Across the open countryside
Get into my car
Let's go for a drive
I love the way I feel uptight
Just step inside
Maybe you'll recall
I
a ride
Across the open countryside
Get into my car
Let's go for a drive
I love the way I feel uptight
Just step inside
Maybe you'll recall
I
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
younger
Ghetto could have took me under
Young Peedi can't mess with North Philly
Never had
You don't know about me
You ain't stroll my streets
Look familiar
on the band wagon
Cuz its all goin down
I heard a guy run in the bar screamin "Krayzie's in town"
Now when we get to the saloon
You don't worry
Wait
And the money's really worthless, I'm pissin' you off on purpose
My nephew's situated, and my mom straight
So I'm ready for whatever drama should come my way
come from, still gotta pack a gun
'Case some young motherf***ers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' 'til
of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulder
Tied up in a black velvet band
So come all you jolly young fellows
I'll have you take warning from me
If you go
And if life a bitch suck my dick huh?
And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh
By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga
Just forget it, you
business"
I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block that I come
life is bout' to bring
One day ya here the day next ya gone
That's way I try to live right
Don't want to live wrong
And no guarantee you gon' make it
Hand out, that's a stiff, bands out with a spliff
Heavy metal with a riff, make you wanna jump a Cliff
Pass down Michael Vick, like I'm getting
either way and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock 'cause it's, better to give
Than receive, believe what I say when I tell you
yeah (yeah, yeah)
Ever say you runnin' low on cash, I bless you with bands
You could pull up by the trap in my section, I'm yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets
I'm having Scarface dreams now
I'm living like Tony all my jewels on real
nineteen-eighty, through eighty-eight
I Don't Stop Rappin like my first tapes
When I was broke, I used to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell
the wine
It's a love I've learned to hate
When you tell me you love me
You're the only one to bring me down
But when I try I'm gonna cry
You see I was meant
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