Lyrics:
international, we gotta"
I'm like, "Man look bruh, I ain't fuckin' with it bruh, now dead on that" you know what I'm sayin'?
I called you back that same night
to this
2Pacalpyse, now jack you better brace
Cause I'm thumpin' it up and pumpin'
It up with hellafied bass if ya comp rolls
Throw blows until they back
say this shit wasn't giving
I popped a perc im higher than the ceiling
I do this shit right her just for my children
Seen her at the club I told Lil
getting better and better I know this don't come free
But I'm ready to pay no matter what is the fee
I know the reaper close by still looking for me
Until
And all at once-upon-a-time
I could not believe they said she was a thief
And I stood there as they drove her away from me
And what was I to do, now
the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask "Why you're here?" I just tell 'em 'cause it is what it is
I live here
Inflicts misery and pian, well, for what you do to others you must expect the
Same. In eastern countries people cry, In Northern Ireland, people die.
America
of involvement by keeping our apathy intact
Fuck what you think you know-don't want to deal with politics?
Fuck what you think you know-but there's no escape
Fuck
for me
I can't fake my energy people be to fake for me
Taught to keep it real no matter what this shit engraved in me
And I was blinded by my pain we
knew what they could do.
I can't believe that you're in love with me.
You're telling ev'ry one I know
I'm on your mind each place we go
They can't
mortality
What we do is not your concern
Come with me you pretty thing, and we'll celebrate with amputations.
We've wasted everything and now they've come
papay
Bless me
Everybody wer wor showing love
To me they'll like it from me
When he set it for me
This time my brother
I too selfish with me o
I know
we'll listen
We promise not to say a thing
When you get angry
'Cause we don't understand
We'll play along with everything
'Cause once we were children
that be stuck on repeat
My mind's moving at the speed of light
Joe what does that mean?
It means I love to overthink about everything
Man I'm scared
a way (just can’t find a way)
What are you looking for?
How do you seek?
When these streets keep their stained sheets away from the sheep
Politic'n with
in your lane, baby play your part
Ride against the OPS is what they promise me
But when the shit about to pop, they all wanna leave
Shoot the shit up
now, you are forgiven
But the men stood fast with their guns on their shoulders
Not knowing what to do with the contradicting orders
The general
You broke every neck up in the place (goddamn)
Baddest bitch in the room
And ain't nobody see what I see
All they wanna
Do is
Hit it (Uh)
Mm, girl I
a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All
Walk the streets what do I see
Shit on legs approaching me
Alright, I really want it
Oh yeah, I gotta have it
Come on baby and dance again
Jerk that
guess it's my turn again
So I'mma do it again
Film flap with different languages
And bottles of gin
I hear the crowd say what what
Support my ass
I hear
made it and they didn't
So the envy gets revealed all the time it was hidden
Save the games for the children and associate with bosses
Who relate
First album mixtape call it whatever
No sweat, easy
could've passed this verse to a homie
But nah it's me
Say it: what do they do when they get over
they show love to the streets like they owe it
I get it
Who else was there when mans were at their lowest
Always try to preach with the words that I'm
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