Lyrics:
of reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Leaves a headache,
don't like when I get closed in
I don't know where my soul went
I chose this
2 by the 3 in the 6
I brought the drones in
Baby the finest
She needed shame
at my eyes, they clear like flashing lights
Flashing, lights, main bitch by my side
You know she gon' ride, she always down to ride
We do this every
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
last time I popped three
Eyes open in case they try to pop me
Mouth closed and observe I'm a G
Work hard 'cause ain't shit coming free
'Bout mine, I'm
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
1, 2, 3, 4
Everything is fucked up
All I do is just messed up
I feel like wanna give up
Eyes sleepy but I still up
I'm drowning in my mind
Tryna read
bad 'cos a nigga went live (went live)
Nigga, I'm feeling my, nigga, I'm feeling myself
Seek what you need to get by
Awake with one eye closed
In
of the program
It's by design, we all part of the program
(Keep scrolling, keep scrolling, keep scrolling)
Looking for the next best thing
Both your eyes glued,
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together, nigga, your beef is mine
So long as the sunshine should light up the sky
We in this
long)
Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, ayo my youth had
A nigga too aggressive, ha
I used to speed excessive, both eyes closed
No thought infested hitting pot holes
eyes closed
Go figure, skinny nigga with a suit on
Bunch of bad bitches, yeah, they like me nigga, who don't?
Drop top, everything
We party like
mouths get open the barrel of burners put in 'em
Closed eyes get led through the darkness
I need a witness ridin' by myself
I ain't worried about these
Three on average (aye aye aye)
Got a millie that's my profit
Know the skully's in your closet
Better watch it with your eye eye eyes
Too many sins in my
em'
Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap
the matrix, eyes closed, naked
Patron got you wasted, eyes red, hays lit
You locked cause girls tell now you spend days in
The jail cells pacing three by three
It's been three months since I last closed a fucking eye
But why? He wasn't after me
Why am I so paranoid he don't have a key?
Dealer next door told me
of the morning
Eyes closed, clear mind to hear
Wind blowing, mind floating
Dust swirls around the young man's feet
Controlling it, in theory
And over time his
Yeah I told them this a ride or die
Yeah I'd like to meet you eye to eye
I have failed so many times, but I still gotta try
Truth can put you down
humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight
So jazzy jeff and fresh prince don't mean
I kept coming back
Maybe not exact
But it was something close
And now it's something closed
No regrets
Plus she opened up the eyes of certain live who
deformed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
'cause I'm filthy
code, secret untold, how we bury beef with a rose
To his wake we send a wreath that explodes
Beneath us sleep with the Reaper, they sleep eyes closed
a rose
To his wake we send a wreath that explodes
Beneath us sleep with the Reaper, they sleep eyes closed
That's how real Brad Jordan keep it, to him I
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