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Welcome to the Home by the Sea
Sit down, sit down
As we relive our lives in what we tell you
Images of sorrow, pictures of delight
Things
it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
bob the whole night long
Fo inside this wa hustle man d takam na by force
And i no first get me pity man d live now na outlaw
If I b tokam then I meanam
didn't wish for anything?
Okay, but, everybody's so curious
Tell but lie
Thank you for including me in your thoughts
Your lives
Stay exactly
the shape of a clip
And drip on his wrist
The mistress death, said she wanted to fuck
I'd die for my boys, so i let her seduce me, i followed man fast like
Lose you
Dont know what to do
Spirit I'm needing
You
Wanna
Believe
In you
Show me
I need you to
I just hope
They understand
Things that we do for
Bands
and die living like a fiend
The art is my reason to live the overarching theme
Dreamer
Keep dreaming
Can you see her
My daughter is watching me
And if
the sands of the hourglass hovers in order
Bend the sheet, alter the playground
Panoramic view ravished by visual sound
Happytown people embraced by some
living alone will drive me crazy
Oh, you don't know the shape I'm in
I'm gonna go down by the water
But I ain't gonna jump in, no, no
I'll just be
me stealin' it
Life expectancy ain't even 20 years
Even my peers live in fear of
Over here on my side
We live and die by who-ride
Genocide, Crack pipes
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
absentee but minds you don't sleep
It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
By the time I went to school I was in high speed
Ready
There's a disc jockey in Hartlanberg
Who works at W.A.N.T.
He puts two or three eggs in him
And he's in your car by 6.00 am
He lives for
focus on Your will
Lord change us from the inside out
Will You take me by the hand and shape me how You want me?
Remove the smoke and mirrors tonight!
I
album ain't gold, now what am I to do
Get a edge up, shape up, Caesar or a baldie
That phone goes two ways so feel free to call me
cnd buzzcut MC's can't
form shapes in my mind
Sipping out the bottle and it got me paralyzed
Now I'm staring at the wall like I can't feel time
Live out 5 lives in a minute
I
liquor and weed was heavy
And have me and corone their dreams
By the time I was seven my mom left my pop
Then we moved to the south side of Yonkers,
on the rise
Commercial airplanes, falling out the sky like flies
Make me wonder what secrets went down with Bob Brown (?)
Who burnt churches to the ground with
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
Seven deuce, waitin' on the bus
Before them boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust
Tryouts, I'm tryna make the Bucks
Purple and the green got me
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
on me no Mike Vick
I bob and weave in that pussy good and I knock it out like Tyson
Say first round, face down, ass up, straight pound
Yeah, shorty, she
as the warning comes for me, conducting me by my arms and returning my dreamy spirit to the stairs crest.
I dare not look back.
Fear now barres me from
Pardon me miss
But I've never done this
With a real live girl
What could be harmful
In holding an armful
Of a real live girl
Pardon me
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