Lyrics:
there's no roof and I'm shinin' hard as my gold tooth
I'm trill as hell, and I'm heavy set, pray to the Lord, but don't get it bent
I'm from the hood, and I
The wind blows hard across the Texas planes
Makes some people go insane
While others quietly pray for rain
That's where we came from
Two boys
on
Create our lives and the things that go wrong
So to the deaf, the blind, look around and listen
To what it is you want and for what you're wishing
Long ago, but not so very long ago
The world was different, oh yes it was
You settled down and you built a town and made it live
And you watched it
If I said something to make you mad
I will take it back
Long lines and warning signs
Think of all the lives saved by plastic knives
It's naive,
till layin' by
Layin' by till pickin' time
(Layin' by till pickin' time)
Well it's hard to see by the coaloil light
And I turn it off pretty early every
But when his hope is gone
And life gets him down
That's when he'll say
He needs you around
Hard to live with him
Hard to live without him
It
To live between a rock and a hard place
In between time
Cruising in prime time
Soaking up the cathode rays
To live between the wars in our
“The Blue Parade by Camito Hatsune is about a revolution for depressed or suicidal people. It is also about providing a future for those lives who
of how she left that night
It still brings me a chill
And though our separation
It pierced me to the heart
She still lives inside of me
We've never
To live between a rock and a hard place
In between time
Cruising in prime time
Soaking up the cathode rays
To live between the wars in our
ass
Counted the cash, but one nigga tried to stash
[????] quills, niggas was up in his ass
As he kicked it, by the little story that he told
I was
Forgotten
Forsaken
By God and by men
Born
And raised
In the nowhere-land
Trying to figure
How we could live like this
It’d been all set in
too hard
Taking it all too hard
Shall I take back everything I've ever said
(Shall I take back all my attacks? All of my accusations?)
And live my
Could it be you?
I've been searching so hard to find
Tell me how could I have been so blind
You were here all the time
(You were here all the time)
Could it be you?
I've been searching so hard to find
Tell me how could I have been so blind
You were here all the time
(You were here all
wanna be
All I want is to just have fun
Live my life like it's just begun
But you're pushin' too hard
Pushin' too hard on me (too hard)
Better listen
I've been so lonely
Since I've been away
Oh, baby
I've tried and I know I can't make it alone
It's such a hard way to go
I just can't make it alone
to a fricassee, can't lie
At the time it never bothered me, at the bar
Getting my thug on properly, my squad and me
Lack of respect for authority, laughing hard
declare that only live niggas rap this year
It ain't a problem at all (oh, come on)
Jam's off the meter, yo, this- is hot
There's always one (one)
black man can live without his shit together
When it comes to talking race tread lightly as a feather
Anything I say get you right wing niggas ruffled
a little spark
Show the world a little light when you show it your heart
We've got two lives, one we're given and the other one we make
And the world
hits by digital marketing Schemes and we still we try to live by what they say isn't that too extreme? contrary to what the culture says You are not
We're gonna hold on
We're gonna hold on
We're gonna hold on to each other
Life can be rough
Sometimes it's kind
A real good life is hard
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