Lyrics:
There's times in my life where I just
I just wanna run away, I just
I just wish the pain would stop
I don't wanna cry no more
I wish the pain
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
levels you haven't mastered yet
Walk the path of death
Calm men are those scorched
By the dragon's breath
Ammo kept by a valiant vet the plan is set
Feel
There's times in my life where I just
I just wanna run away, I just
I just wish the pain would stop
I don't wanna cry no more
I wish the pain
4KTrey, what you on?
Come get blooded in yea yea
We slangin iron over here (oh slime)
It ain't no question (Ju-Ju-June on the beat
June on the beat)
surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real
They gotta put ya face
to deal with the pain"
(My nigga Ray Luv, when'd you get up out the pen, man?)
[ Ray Luv ]
June 2nd '93 I returned to the streets
Did 2 months in
can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl (oh-whoa)
But I ain't trippin', I'm a player, I ain't sweatin' him
I sex his
won't you give me a smile?
I never felt so much a' like
-This song is originally released by,
The Clash from their best 2-record album
London Calling.
could leave you in sadness and shame
Just don't get burnt by the flame
Johnny Cash & June had it right
Talking about love, how it can burn
Must be true,
The vessel was rusted and the water was bleached
My home had been taken, my love had been wasted
My hope, it was fading by every hour
In robes he descended,
Decision day
Surrounded by the death along the beach
The doomsday just released
So close in front of me decision day
Decision day
can't help but talk about sex I hope you not prude
My confidence is charismatic when I'm not rude
Got a toxic little cancer and her birthday in June
Your eyes in pain
I know what it's like
When memories make you wince
And love letters read like obituaries
And photo albums
Are the books
platinum album
Then be gettin' disrespecting OG peers
Motherfucking hard since I was fo-teen
Partners (Fo-teen partna)
Some niggas be laying up in them
remember on the coming album
You know when there was only five years left
It was once said that there was no time
To take time for granted
Well we are
Black Magic by Slayer
Only What the Light Allows vocals by Joe Benson
Cursed
Black magic night
We've been struck down
Down in this Hell
Spells
make the cover of it
I'ma throw another fit
3: 00, I'm day fly, by night
I'm in another fit wake up wit a groupie
End my night off wit another bitch
I go
I hope you pussy muthafuckas die
Wish death upon they soul until
They burnin' in a fire
I'm the illest mothafucka breathin'
Fuck yo rhyme or yo
and Be-
-atrices
I should say
Your last album was everywhere
And I don't mean that in a good way
We over it
All of us are over it
So we're takin'
to the ocean
Smokin' Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin'
Who can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my old girl
But I
of Nothing, it's the brand, it's the moon
Ima get it tatted on my hand very soon
Albums out in summer, yeah it's landing in June
There's no space for two of us
time no hear, man, what's up?
[James A. Smith]
Say man
People been kicking around a lot of hoe shit in my ears
[Too Black Records representative]
in the classroom
Simply cause I had my sights
Set around past June
Graduated chillin' hard in the afternoon
Contemplating verses that I put
Onto
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